Someone To Take Care Of Me-Part 2

Trouble in paradise. Remember Murphy's law? I do, too. What the hell.

I think there's something off with women who are too dependent on their boyfriends. I tend to roll my eyes and think "Oh please, get a life" when I see girls asking their boyfriends to carry their bags, fetch them to and from school, blah-blah. I even remember this La Sallian couple who got off the bus because the girl finds the bus dirty.

You do get my point, don't you? I think I've established the fact that I hate that kind of attitude. Those cute girls can easily bat their lashes and pout like hell and the guys would go crazy. Those same girls have the energy to shop like madwomen and yet they cannot carry their own bags, not to mention open doors for themselves.

Surprise, surprise! I think I've become one of those girls.

I depend on SB all the time now. Baby, wala akong jacket. Baby, hatid mo ko sa LP. Baby, tulog ka na ba, ndi ako makatulog ndi ka nagtxt. Fuck. What is wrong with me? I hate this kind of behavior, it's so un-me. But still, I can't help it--it's the way I am now.

Love is self-destructive. Ulgghhh!!!

Still At It

SB and I... we've been working on our differences and I think we're doing a good job. Yeah. We're still at it. In fact, we're a few hours away from our second month anniversary...

Hahaha! Laters!