Sunday, July 22, 2007

At fault...

Dear Kuya,

I have to leave in five minutes and if I'm going to be late it's going to be all your fault. I had every intention of waking up early and eating a proper breakfast and going off to church on time, when my dream-self was immediately preocuppied with a dreamy you. Then you woke me up from my dreaming self with a phone call telling me that you missed me is all. Therefore I blame you for making me talk to you over half an hour and resulting in making me obviously and seriously late and forcing me to miss my breakfast.

Because of you, I'm late and starving and very much in love.

Lotsa love, Jana

Labels: Kuya, Love at its janajee-est

by jana at 8:55 AM |