Desperate

I know what I said. I said that I'd write about my experience living independently and well, we'd have to wait for it for a week since I'd only get my hands on a Personal Computer on weekends so I figured I'd write another article. I don't know what about, I'll think of it along the way:)

     I could remember how your sweet voice filled my ears with that harmonious voice. It was noon, at the USJ-R Main college canteen. I was waiting for my order when you came along and asked me, "Di ba drumcore man ka?" and with a shaky voice I replied, "yes". She turned to the tender and I walked away with a sweet grin on my face. I could still remember that day like it was yesterday and I wished I had the courage to walk up to you carry on with a little chit-chat to break the ice. And Today, Seems like puberty did a darn good job with you. That jaw dropping smile, a heart melting voice and personality with enough character and charisma to leave you shaking with awe and admiration. 

Lately, these past days. I've been desperately searching for people who could possibly get me in touch with her (Yes, You've read it right. I am "DESPERATE"). If given the chance, I'd take her out to dinner, watch movies and just have one hell of a time together and the best part? My Treat, I'll take care of the transportation, the restaurant, the movie, I guess it's pretty safe to say that I'm gonna have the whole evening pretty much planned out unless, you have other plans of enjoying the evening then it would be my pleasure to enjoy the night with you. I know you're out of my league but it's worth a try, if it backfires on me, it's gonna hurt but atleast she gave me a fighting chance:) 

     Some of my good friends know who she is. So, I won't mention a name for now. but as this message goes, should you be able to read this article. Please, just please write me an email @ sleeplessneanderthal@yahoo/gmail.com. I hope to GOD that you could still remember our second long conversation, even though it was already a few years past.