Name: Maria Patricia B. Diaz
Nick: Pat, Trish, Tricia, many more...
DOB: March 8, 1991
Location: Philippines
Status: In a Relationship :]
YM: greencowsgomooo
MSN: kairi_kawaii@hotmail.com
E-mail: KairiKawaii@gmail.com
Day Job: Psychopath on the loose
Loves: Aminals, Music, Guitars, My favorite bands, Food, Italian food, Japanese food, Spicy stuff, Sweets, GREEN & BLACK!, Morbidness, Sarcasm
Hates: Veggies, Pink, Sell-outs, Posers, Flirts, Sluts, Rap, Preps, Government, People beyond stupid, Irony, Bands I hate (Duh! xD), Traitors, list goes on and on and on.. (I'm more of a hater than a lover >=D)
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I absolutely loved that day.
And I will never ever forget the events that took place.
It wasn't perfect but hey, nothing ever is.
What made it so great, I don't know either.
Perhaps it was that feeling of relief - that after one month and two weeks, we finally got to see each other. Like a nice glass of iced water after a hot searing day. Or going home after getting so homesick during an out of town trip. Or partying/hanging out wherever after a long week at work or school. Or seeing your bed after a stressful day. Or receiving a nice warm hug from a friend when you're down. Now, I could go on and on and on, giving examples of what it felt like 'cause I honestly can't put it into words.
Perhaps it was the turn of events. The day didn't turn out as I expected... even though I didn't expect much. Not that I thought it would suck, I just didn't know what would happen. Anyway, whatever would have happened, it would still be a great day for me.
Maybe it was just him. All day long he made me feel so happy; like I'm special. No, I'm not going emo here. I know well enough that I'm special and different from people, but you know. He made me feel loved. Well, of course I know he loves me, but.. once again.. you know. ;]
A lot of people are asking me about what happened that day. What, where, who, why, when and how things happened. Some want all the details.. as in ALL the details. Some wish for censorship because they're afraid of the mushiness that might have occurred. So I'm still pondering on what to write about. Yes, I'd love to write about the story of us, but it's sort of weird for EVERYONE to know EVERYTHING. So I suggest you guys to just approach me and ask what exactly do you want to know. Seriously, ask anything you want. My cousin even asked me about the intimate stuff. We're not THAT intimate. I mean.. you know. Kissies and huggies. :D
This post is starting to make less sense by the paragraph. And I'm starting to emphasize with uppercase written words instead of elaborating. Hm.. Anyway. That's it everyone. For my "usisera" but beloved friends (generally the girls), I might post everything that happened that day in my next update. Emphasis on MIGHT. Hahaha. What? Reliving the moments might be fun. :D
Again, bye bye now.
Much love.
Pat :]