"Shouldn't you be going to bed?" he asked.
"Not yet. I'm still watching America's Next Top Model." I said as I shifted my body comfortably on the sofa.
"That show again?" He retorted.
"It's my frustration you know. I wish I'm taller, leaner and prettier like those girls."
Leaning close to me he said: "Don't be frustrated baby." "You know why?"
"Why?" I asked curiously.
"Because you have me."
Tuesday 9 December 2008
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3 comments:
aba, pang screenplay yata to ng bea-john lloyd movie ah! hehehe.
aaawww ang sweet :x :x
sigh.....
Diabetes.
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