True, for two people who spend a considerable amount of time together in a non-romantic kind of way for the sake of achieving respective goals, at the very best and time permitting, you've become kinda, a small kinda, one of the current objects of my "affection" (as are Taco Bell's Nacho Supreme and Hershey's Special Dark Chocolate line,
eh salah, itu mah addiction
ya...). Naturally, we are bound to be open to each other...and you are. But me, see, I still need a bit more privacy--which is a paradox in itself, since I'm writing this down for the whole world to see. Back to the privacy thing, please don't pull another of the "who was that on the phone with you?" variety. I'm minding my own business even though I'm dying to know if it had been the same person (read: girl) that had been calling you omnihourly. He he he.
Oh, one more thing. Please spare me the detail. I would never bring up a certain undergarment problem--while trying to fix it up, gasp!-- to a person of the opposite sex, no matter how close we are. Ha ha ha.
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X: My own two knights in shining armors...
NY: only in plantersville...
NY: what happens in plantersville stays in plantersville
X: HOAHOAHOAHOHOAHOAHO
That ever witty NY...
4 comments:
but KIH admit it, you kinda like the attention don't you?
Hehe
-ny-
Hmm...hard to say. It's annoying sometime.
which explains why the like of us find it hard to commit?
[d]udidamdam
Where are you????
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