RSVP...

RSVP...hmmm. Lately, that means a lot to me. :$

I feel like a teenager in high school. The charisma of a young girl in infatuation. Damn!!! I am embarrassed of me. All the flirts that go through as texts. All the professionalism shown on work…woah!!! That’s sexy and very hot!

Well…I go around from schedule to schedule to see when I will run into him at home, work and on unofficial ground. Don’t misunderstand or misinterpret me… I’m not stalking him or anything. But cluelessly, I look for reasons how I can have a glance or chat with him. Oh god this is exciting and way too embarrassing for a girl like me to admit all the small stupid things that I do.

So I should stop writing further before I start to regret anything I say…