Sunday, November 14, 2004

Sunday, Sweet Sunday

That's just a number out of Flower Drum Song, and doesn't necessarily describe how my Sunday went. I found out why Ken messaged me. He was UCLA around 1am Sunday. I don't feel like I've missed anything by going home and missing the opportunity of having him meet me in my dorm. Still don't feel like giving the wallet to him either. And I feel stupid for messaging him. Even an ounce of curiosity makes me feel ashamed. But I'll forget, I always do.

So Nica helps me with my stuff when I go back to the dorm, and when I was about to go up to the De Neve elevator, I see James and he sees me, and randomly asks me to the beach. I'm already booked with Tinig and he jokingly says, "cancel that" and other 'small talk' and that was enough to convince Nica how interested he seemed. He'll just ask me to go with him wherever, and I'll say I can't. I always figured that it'll happen enough times for it to be considered a joke, and that neither of us won't be nervous because it'll be nothing more serious than a joke between us. I don't know what to think of James though. I just don't want him to fall really hard, if it ever gets to that.

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