Yesterdays mishap scared me. DA POGI and I were walking in Glorieta. We were on the second floor near The Hub. I was taking off my engagement ring because I was gonna take the MRT and I usually don't wear my ring on public transport. As I was putting it in my pocket, it dropped. Not on the floor, but down to the floor below us. I let out a little whimper and asked DA POGI to go down while I watch it from the second floor. Before he reached the ring, exactly two people have already stepped on it. Because of that mishap, I became paranoid that the ring will fall off from my pocket during the short MRT ride. So I asked DA POGI to take it home with him. Now, I don't know what got into me but, last night I dreamt that DA POGI and I broke off the engagement. I won't go into details but the dream was so real, that I had tears in my eyes this morning when I woke up. Hindi muta, tears. I woke up feeling tired, as if I didn't sleep the whole night. Hay! Umaga pa lang, pagod na ako...

DA GANDA blogged @ 6/11/2003 03:54:00 PM