twas only last night, on a trek to a nearby watering hole with workmates, that i actually saw a glimpse of what the real deal was between him and the ex. or at least, his feelings for the ex.
i could be wrong, but it doesn't matter anyway. just seeing the way he looked at her, even a drunk could tell this man only had eyes for one woman.
and seeing the way his eyes looked when he looked at me, i could tell that he'd probably known about my little torch for quite some time.
dang. it's my eyes. they just couldn't friggin lie. they always give me away.
so many stories goin on in our table last night. some even juicier, but i could only tell mine. which is something you've probably heard lotsa times before, so i'm not going to bore you to tears.
it's Day 21 of 25 days. can't wait for the Wrap Party.
2 comments:
"Windows to the soul" and all that, I guess. I actually like people who can't completely conceal their feelings. More genuine. :D
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Wow! Has it been three weeks since you started that film? Time sure has a way of slipping through our fingers.
yey, ambilis nga e. before we know it we've been blogging here for almost ten years now. haha!
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