Dear Whoever Is Out There,

If ever you come across Cupid, can you please ask him to help me out? I just need a tiny, itsy-bitsy favour. I just need to be in the right place at the right time, if you know what I mean.

Say, have German Guy to drop by my shop while I'm working so I can talk to him?

Or maybe, have him sit right next to me at the lecture theatre and have him talk to me?

I know this is asking a lot but I know you can do it.

You let me notice him. Now, he makes my day. Every single day.

My kilig is back because of him. Not quite cos we still don't talk but I really want this guy. I seriously do. Can you help me, please?

Please?

Thank you.

I guess people will always have THE ONE THAT GOT AWAY

My cousin is in ruins - again. Her ex-boyfriend is living with someone. She's devastated and begged me to talk to her and now she's yakking on and on about how much it hurt her and how she's still trying to come to terms with her break up with him. Break up of 2000. uh-huh. Over five years ago. That's right.

I really feel for her. But I just can't imagine being hung up on a guy for half a decade.

Oh, gawd. Please don't let that happen to me. I've been a good girl. I don't deserve that.

My blog routine

I'm very predictable. I do the same thing over and over til I get bored.

Every single time I get online, I check five different blogs.

Ariane, Dimples, Tina, Tin and Cher. I like reading these blogs. In fact, I'm addicted to it. I find it interesting. I really can't remember how I came across these people's blogs. I just find myself reading through their pages every single time.

Dimples, I know cos, if it's not obvious, she's my best friend.

The return of the hazel brown contact lens

I'm having my contacts on Saturday. Hurrah!

After ripping apart my contacts when I was in Manila - you can blame that on the alcohol that made me so drunk I passed out on the men's toilet, I've been keen to get another pair. Now, I'll have one. Double hurrah!

I miss German Guy. *sighs* Wala lang, sharing.