My weekend had been better than the last, thank God and thanks to my girlfriends and Wentworth Miller (Prison Break hottie) for taking away the hours I would have spent sulking had I been alone again. I’ve been really doing my best to live a normal life, after a very sad break up, but it’s a lot of work. The fact that I live alone, and only a block away from him doesn’t really help. And when I remember that the only reason I left a comfortable home in Makati because I wanted to be near him, ouch.
Anyway, back to my weekend. My girl friends and I watched the World Pyro Olympics last Saturday, and it was a real blast, like a scene taken out of a fantasy.
They were like shooting stars and I had hoped I could make a wish that time. I kind of missed him; he used to tell me we we’re gonna watch this year’s show, but having my pretty friends around made me feel less bad. It was a tiring, long walk home (yeah we had to tread a pretty long distance –mall of asia to taft mrt- because traffic was hopeless), but we had a wonderful time.
I also spent long hours with Wentworth Miller. A real hottie! I can’t blame him for the dark cirlces around my eyes. I marathoned Prison Break- Season 1 and I can’t wait for the second season. Maybe next weekend again.
I still miss him, I really do. But I gotta face the fact. I gotta move on. I owe it to myself.
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