Adjustment Period
There are things that I need to know about my hubby. As I spend time with him, he becomes more complex than I thought. He's not just your ordinary guy...
He doesn't have a friendster account. The fact that he doesn't jump on the bandwagon is a plus.
And how he passed his board exam and is now a certified engineer.
He prefers Simple Plan, Maroon 5, Green Day, Bamboo and Parokya ni Edgar than Usher, Snoop Dogg and Nelly.
He bought his own car. I just love getting on Cameron (his car)
He doesn't keep a woman waiting. When I waited for him this afternoon and he was half an hour late cos of his commitments at work, he was full on worried that I would throw a fit. He spent our drive home trying to patch up with me but there's nothing to patch up cos I wasn't angry in the first place.
He has his own way to make me smile. Just looking at me turns my insides around. Not in a neausating kinda way, though.
He doesn't like shopping. He thinks I take my time... Time that he doesn't have the liberty to burn anymore.
He hates purple... The color that I love. But instead of saying it to my face, he just wrinkles his nose and told me that Pink is a much better color. But I'm still a Purple person. So there.
He doesn't like the idea of me using public transport.
He loves sinigang and adobo.
He hates staying up late.
He goes to the gym.
He goes to church every week.
He's a KAPUSO.
He had three major girlfriends.
He got cheated on twice.
He hates tinkering with computers though it is what he does for a living.
He hates talking on the phone.
He doesn't send SMS. He calls. And he's not a Sun Subscriber, mind you.
Everytime he comes over for a visit, he gives me a smile which I find so sexy.
What did I ever do to deserve this??
My hubby is sleeping right now and I just sent him an SMS telling him what I've typed. Though sleepy, he is now turning on his computer.
"Ano mababasa ko?"
Nothing much, just that I care about you so much it hurts to STOP thinking about you...
Good night, Bubbe.
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