So there's this guy...

It's been quite a while since I talked about boys in this blog. Well, there's really nothing much to tell. I don't have a boyfriend or anything. Let's just say, it's fun when my girls and I talk about boys. Oh c'mon, like you don't often talk about boys (if you're a guy, then you probably aren't). Mmkaay, this going to be a tale of the "guys" I may have or may have not liked in the past. You know the gist...

So there's this guy, I've known him since forever. We almost grew up together. I claimed him as my boyfriend when I was in Kindergarten. If one of my classmates would tease me with another guy, I'd say with a batang mayabang tone "May boyfriend na kaya ako." Then, I started to realize what boyfriend really means, turns out he wasn't my boyfriend at all. I was 5. That was stupid. 

So there's this guy, he was the typical high school lover boy. He would call our landline phone and just make bola all night. I could fall for it, but I chose not to. I got to sit with him on a bus at our school field trip and he seduced me with all his baon. Good thing I hate eating while on the road. At their basketball game, I would catch him looking at me, but no I was eyeing on a different player. Not him. 

So there's this guy, he lured me by giving me a fancy piece of bread. He had his ways, ways that would make you no choice but fall in his arms. He made me feel like I was living a movie scene when we watched sunrise together as his sweater falls on my shoulders. Three words, eight letters... he said it, and so did I. But when I was about to give in, everything fell out, and so his feelings for me.

So there's this guy, he was sitting at the stairs waiting for my guy dormate. White shirt soaked in sweat. He just got out from the gym. He had me at hello. And he's now thousand miles away.

So there's this guy, he was the epitome of tall, dark and handsome. He was my competition, apparently. We were after one position at the company of my dreams. As we wait for other applicants to be interviewed, we sat 5 meters away from each other and talked about life. He liked analyzing people, which I hate but when he told me why he was doing that, I found myself in awe as I take it all in. We talked for 20 mins. and I felt like I've known him forever. Until the door opened...