There was a time when I asked David if he wants to transfer to our school and move here since Joy is entering college next year. He said that there might be a possibility if his parents would allow it. Time passed, Ann and I had been trying to convince him. One time, I ask him; "So David, what's your final decision?" He said that he isn't and that was that. I never opened up the topic again. I can't deny, I was really disappointed and sad and... Uuh.. Hurt? I don't know.. Maybe I felt hurt because he was like giving me false hope and my efforts were wasted._.
There were two reasons why I wanted David to transfer;
1. So that Ann wouldn't be bored all the time and keep bothering me (Not that I mind) and so she will have someone she can call a brother (yes, she's an only child)
2. So that... We... Might get closer in person? Yeah.. Well I want to know more about him..
After that, David and I only chat like.. Once a month? Twice? I got tired. It's because I'm always the first one to start it. I feel like he doesn't want to talk to me and its like I'm chasing after him (I'm not). Even in that once,twice a month chat I'm the first one to start it and its always like, hi hello, how are you, it's so discouraging ya know?? And it feels weird 'cause.. I think.. No.. I know that he's not the only one that can open his account.
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So months passed and we were hit by typhoon Haiyan and boy was it horrible. I feel lucky 'cause our house wasn't damaged much but our neighbors.. Well.. They lost most of their roofs. So classes were cancelled and will start on January. For more or less 3 weeks, I guess, we had no signal or coverage and we had to go to bays or look for areas that have coverage to contact our family and relatives. We also have no electricity, no landline, no wifi, no nothing. It would've been pretty boring without my friends.
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During their time here, nothing much happened,really. Well... Maybe I got to talk to him..once.
He and his other small cousins were playing basketball and I passed by. And theeeeen he suddenly called me. I was shock and doubtful. Did he just call out to me? He asked something and I was so.....uhhh embarrased?Nervous? That I called him boss and when I realized it, I stopped midword, hit my forehead and called him by his name. IN. FRONT. OF. HIM. He just chuckled and I think I blushed. And that was the only time we talked..normally?
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Hey so this pretty much turned into a journal? Sort off
Haha sorry I just don't feel so inspired
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My Vexing Summer Love
Non-FictionSummer love.. I've read many stories about them and well.. They inspired me to write my own.. Only mine is based on my experience during this summer. I was reminiscing while write this..so..yeah :) But now it has become my journal about our slow pr...
