I went to school this afternoon to park my car there, and walk to MSA. But since it was raining so hard, I decided to call the office up to inform them that I would be late. The girl on the phone said if I could just have it rescheduled to tomorrow, or on Monday. I said okay, since it was my fault anyway.
I dint want to go home yet because I felt so bad that it got cancelled and it felt as if I went there for nothing. So I decided to park in Shakey’s and eat there as well. I ordered one Strawberry Milkshake, one Mojo’s and dip, and a regular Friday’s Special pizza. It was really yummy, actually. Thing is, I ate there alone. How I wished Marco was there with me. But I couldn’t blame him because I knew he was buying something really important! I just did not know what exactly.
I called my other “friends” up before I even went for tutor. I felt sad because none of them seemed available to eat with me, or so I thought since the others dint reply. I just had to go with the flow even if I was a crying already on that stupid couch. HAHAHA.
It was raining really hard, so all the more I got emotional. I dreaded that feeling because it’s been a long time after I experienced such a thing, and I swear, I dint want to experience it again!! So, after eating, I went home.
At home, all I did was sleep. It took my yaya so much effort to wake me up, because my door was locked. She kept knocking until I finally opened it. My head hurt so hard because of the heat, that I asked her to massage me. Mom and Dad arrived, which forced me to end the session.
I had to go down to say hello. Until Marco texted and said he was at the gate already. I dressed up in decent clothing because my dad doesn’t want me to look disgusting in front of male guests.
Marco was carrying a paper bag, and he gave it to me as soon as he arrived. I wanted to know what was inside it, but I already felt that it was something I liked. He was forcing me to open it already. I said no because I wanted to do so on my birthday. After a few pinches and a few teases from him, I decided to just open the friggin package. AND YES, it was “that” watch.
I’m actually wearing it until now because I don’t get to receive a watch everyday. It’s not like a pair of jeans or a top that I can buy any time of day. What makes it special is that it’s the first time ever that I received anything, from a person I’m in deep liking with, for my birthday. YAY
THANKS MARCO. Love youuuuu. UYYYYY hahaha
3 years ago
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