Being so irritatingly happy

If only I can save his kisses and put it in a jar to bring it with me in Manila, I'll be a happy girl.

Sigh.

"Nothing beats the first kiss" Fifty First Dates.

After watching the Notebook last night with my girlfriends, I decided to give Mark a call to see if he'll fall in love with me once he sees me in a bump car.

I know it's stupid but I just asked him if he'd like to go to Timezone with me just for kicks.

I saw a side of him that I'd never seen before.

He is a total kid at heart.

His face lit up when we entered the place.

He dragged me from one video game to another.

He begged me to play pool with him.

He is such a good player. He was being pseudo-cocky I hit him several times just to make him stop. He looked so sexy when he raises his eyebrows.

We played Daytona.

Conquered Jurassic Park.

Burned a hole in our pockets.

Played the dance revo. Note: We weren't any good, we kept messing up.

Played Big Bertha.

Cheated on the Golf Course.

And laughed our asses off when we went to the bump cars.

He didn't bump me. He bumped the cars who bumped me.

Such an awesome experience.

He was bummed when I told him I'm going to Manila.

"I hope you know you belong here now." *Sabay point sa heart niya*

Now what happened to me being independent?

I would have to give myself a serious whack in the head if I didn't give him a chance. I seriously doubt I'll be able to get him out of my head. Not because of the Booty Call comment but the fact that we make each other laugh.

"Just want to give you something to remember me by when you're in Manila."

After that, I wasn't able to think of anything else.

Now I need to just get more of those before my flight on the 21st.