[BGmusic: Older Chests by Damien Rice]
Quote for the day:
“Kung ‘di na kaya ng sariling lakas o kakayahan, idaan nalang sa fighting spirit.”
- my sister’s guy friend Leo F.
“…At kape.”
- my sister
Recently, one of the boys nearest and dearest to my heart – let’s call him Juan – told me about his peelings for a certain someone of the opposite sex – let’s call the apple of his eye Apple. I was both shocked and elated because:
- I had pegged Juan as one of those guys who just doesn’t have crushes [i.e. he's not entirely human]. Like, whenever friends of mine would ask me who he likes [sabay kindat], I’d be all, “Meh, don’t bother, Juan hasn’t liked anyone since the beginning of time. That boy will probably die an old maid.”
- He told me who his secret crush is! Woohoo!
Juan’s stories are really cute because it’s like he just discovered that girls aren’t just boys with curvy bits. He went through the whole “I’ve never felt this way before” speech yesterday, and I doubled up with laughter when he said:
“Why are you girls so cool?!”
Hilarious stuff.
I didn’t tell Juan this because I didn’t want to interrupt his schoolgirl gushing, but it’s prrrobably because when we girls were having all those weird crushes for the first time, you [read: clueless] guys were making puberty ten times more miserable by snapping our bras and poking fun at the bodies we had yet to grow into. Call it bad karma, but really, you reap what you sow. *enter smug laughter* Continue reading ‘BOY HITS PUBERTY!’
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