that smile :)

today is a Saturday. yeah CWTS' last day. it's kinda sad but still it's been fulfilling. After getting off at Quirino station with my two close friends, Anna and Karlsten, we went to Karlsten's crib to do Anna's KASPIL1 homework.

Since karlsten and I were at the same jeepney, we went to the location alone. we didn't wait for Anna anymore since she texted us to just wait for her in Karlsten's house.

then we had fun through the hours we spent. we arrived at 3:00pm... and went home at nearly 8pm :))

So yeah, my bestfriend Karlsten was with me till I found a bus going home. we waited in front of Andrew building
As i went on the bus, there's a limited seats available. thank God i had one of those.

i was so tired. really.
but everything's worth it.
i reflected that i would surely miss villa crystal. my students-- Queenie and Princess <3 and also the cement road entering phase 3 as well.

then i got a message from Dad.
yeah I'm totally dead since I'm going home late :))
Dad was surprisingly not that mad. he said that my Kuya (older brother) is waiting home for me.

So I said my goodbye and told him that i'm in baclaran already (but i'm still along Taft Avenue :)) haha)

When we reached Southgate, there's a guy in yellow and khaki shorts with his nike rubbershoes get in. unfortunately the limited seats are all taken :( so he didn't have a choice but to stand up. He's alone and he's cute <3

i think he's from DLSU since he look like a LaSallian:)) he's tall and look like a chinese because of his eyes and skin color. he's like the same age as I.

I find his eyes attractive since i love guys who are "singkit" :)) coz i got that kind of eyes too :))

then after awhile he started looking at me (this is true ah, i'm ain't messing up). i think it's because he must have caught me looking at him.. urgh :))

then I kept on glancing. yeah right :))
And he does too :))

then we reached Gil Puyat LRT Station, and a guy went in and woah he's friends with the cute guy :)) lol

they were standing till we reached baclaran area. they just talked and talked about things i did not understand :)) I should not have been listening to their conversation but i freakin' can't help it. they were so near :))

If i could have put some songs in my phone, i should have been having my earphones sucked in my ears and been listening to the music throughout the trip. But it didn't just happen.

the glancing still in motion, so
as I to him lol. He made me curious though. I checked my face and all
I see was nothing but my face cleaned.

So they found a seat that was seated by an old lady with his grand child getting off at Coastal Road.

The cute guy and his friend finally seated! :))

So they still continue to talk...

when i was about to get off, i went nearer the exit door. the bus was still at SM Center las pinas and here i go finally standing while waiting for the bus to pass by Times Area.

Then I was shocked coz the cute guy said "hi" to me :)) haha :">

i said "hi" back and then smiled. but i had to get off already since i had some people at ny back waiting for me to go down. i bet the cute guy is somewhere residing in moonwalk since i was the one who get off first. i had no choice but to go down.

As i walk going to the tricycle station nearby, i couldn't rid of my smile:))
i was so happy for that
cute guy being brave enough to approach a lady he just met in the bus.

i wish that cute guy and I meet again. We could be good friends:)

"So you're always honest," I said.
"Aren't you?"
"No," I told him. "I'm not."
"Well, that's good to know, I guess."
"I'm not saying I'm a liar," I told him. He raised his eyebrows. "That's not how I meant it, anyways."
"How'd you mean it, then?"
"I just...I don't always say what I feel."
"Why not?"
"Because the truth sometimes hurts," I said.
"Yeah," he said. "So do lies, though."

Along for the Ride, Sarah Dessen

my Sarah Dessen favorite quote :)

“You have to protect yourself, you can’t just give yourself away. But holding people away from you and denying yourself love, that doesn’t make you strong. If anything it makes you weaker because you’re doing it of fear of taking that chance. Of simply letting go and giving into it, and that’s what makes us what we are. Risks, that’s living. Being to scared to even try it - that’s a waste. I can say I made a lot of mistakes, but I don’t regret things. Because at least I didn’t spend a life standing outside, wondering what living would be like.”

-Sarah Dessen