That was just a stupid game of time.
Who would have thought that jokes of ours would be our sole basis on the wheel of love we experienced?
Signs... basically that's it. For a successful person like me, hindi kapani-paniwalang I take a bet on that agreement that whoever would fulfill the signs would be THE ONE? Stupid isn't it?
Would I fall at the person who make the signs in reality or the one that always do the opposite thing?
This is "The Nation's Runway Slayer" telling you my deepest secret.
