Coming Home

Just got home. I'm dead tired but I gotta blog about the fun ordeal I went through tonight.

My Geek and I decided to meet up at Shangri-La coz he wanted to make me feel good after he heard the whole Ludwig thingy. But that was an ordeal in itself coz I realized that it's super hard to take public transportation when it rains. What's the relationship with traffic and the rain?! We'll never know. Perhaps motorists drive extra carefully with the slippery road and all.

So, anyway, Dumz and I had to take a Pasig jeepney and get off right after the flyover and walk back before crossing on to Shang. My Geek called saying he was already in front of Starbucks then so I hurried up despite my skirt and mile-high platforms.

The moment I saw my Geek I knew the trouble was worth it. He was Über cute and sweet as usual.

After we had our feel-good moments, I told him to drop me off at Pasay Rotonda where I THOUGHT it was easier to hail a cab. Was I wrong! We were arguing the whole drive, him wanting to drive me straight home and me being content with being dropped off. I was considerate of the fact that he worked his ass off the whole day and had to drive home to Tomas Morato. The drive was romantic? or maybe I was just being cheesy with him holding my hand at the stoplight, the rain falling hard on the windshield and Usher singing Burn on the radio.

At Pasay, right under the LRT coz the space under the MRT station was flooded, I realized that I made a Big Mistake! The hell with cabs! Nothing is accessible when you most need it. I had to pee so I went to McDo. On the way, I fell on an open manhole up to my right knee!!! I thought it was safe to thread through the ankle high flood with my platforms. Found out later he went back coz I left my phone with him and that he really wanted to drive me home so he can be sure I'm safe.

So, I was back under the LRT, near tears and feeling completely helpless, here comes Mr. Ron who works for Teletech in Asia Mall asking if I wanted to share a cab. Sure, I said, then asked if I can use his cell to text. I texted my Geek and he called and he was already in Makati and was taking a U-turn when Mr. Ron hailed a cab. We were sharing one, weren't we? Or maybe he invited me in coz I was still holding his phone.

So, there. Now, I'm here. All dried up and sanitized. My Geek's dropping my phone off at the office early tomorrow morning. I'm just scared that when I see him, I'll miss work altogether and just spend the day being treated like a queen.Ü


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*.* as if! @ 11:40:00 PM • • RBJ