Hearts, Clubs and Spades
I went home late last night, happy...
... and it has been so weird.
I ate, showed my mom those silly dance moves and finally settled on the couch, watching PBB. And it has never been so eerie.
Thanks to the DeeJay for making his way of sympathizing with me, and to the ChickGirl for making me realize the consequences of being a hopeless romantic. And I am just thankful that my block mates aren’t cry babies at all.
I want to make a toast to Kai, for our discoveries.
12:23 PM
Thursday, February 23, 2006