Entries for January, 2006

January 2, 2006 -- " MY BOY.. "

I want a boy. A bad boy. But a bad boy with a soft side. A boy who will make me laugh. A boy who will let me play with his hair. A boy who will stop and wait for me; take my hand; and walk me in the mall. A boy who will tell me he loves me when I get to work. A boy who will never be ashamed of me. A boy who would go to something even though he doesn't want to; just to see me. A boy who will run his fingers through my hair and smell it secretly then say "Your hair smells so sweet." A boy who would take the longway just to see me even for just a second. A boy who would stay after work with me just to walk around and talk. A boy that can free style for me. A boy that would look me in the eyes and sing me something random but sweet. A boy that acts normal around anyone. A boy who would tell a girl that he has a girlfriend. A boy who would make out in the rain with me. A boy who would lay under the stars and tell me stories as I lay my head on his chest. A boy who would wait for me outside the bathroom. A boy who would come up behind me; take my hands; and lay his head on m shoulder so I can put mine on his. A boy who lets me pay for somethings. A boy who would do something special for me if I were having a bad day. A boy who would write on "Happy Birthday" on a piece of paper to make me smile on my birthday. A boy who would take some time to call me if I am not with him; and find out where am I. A boy who would text me where he is. A boy who would tell me things through my friends. A boy who yells my name anywhere. A boy who would meet me despite the hectic schedule. A boy who would let me sit with my friends at lunch; and when we'd look at each other from across the cafeteria; we'd smile at one another. A boy who would come and sit with me and my friends. A boy who would beat another guys ass if they were messing with me. A boy who would let me take pictures of him and put them in my wallet. A boy who would buy me 25 cent rings from gumball machines. A boy who would call me at 3am and ask me what I am doing; and tell me he was thinking about me. A boy who would go to the mall with me and we'd make fun of people. A boy who would go places with me and my friends even though he'd be the only guy. A boy who would laugh at me when I get a detention; only because he's sitting there next to me for the same reason. A boy who would carry my things for me. A boy who would help me; even thought he doesn't know what to do either. A boy who would pick out a song that made him think of me. A boy who likes some of my music; and I would like some of his; even though we both in the first place hated it; but now love it cause they like it. A boy who would help me if I am having problems at home. A boy who would burn me a CD of songs that make him think of me; and I'd do the same. A boy who would take the blame for me being late. A boy who would pin me against a wall and kiss me. A boy who would take me to the movies and see a stupid kid movie; just so we can sit in the back and make out. A boy who makes his friends jealous of me because he talks about me so much. A boy who lets me take pictures of him at embarrassing times. A boy who would pretty much do anything for me.


*A BOY WHO WOULD LOVE ME FOR WHO
AND WHAT I AM.. A BOY WHO WOULD NEVER
EVER LET ME GO..

Currently feeling: hopeful

Posted by Lainee at 05:30 PM | 6 left me a note!

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Born by God's grace on March 18, 1986.
All the way from Nueva Ecija but based in Quezon City.
Official occupation: Registered Nurse/RN.


Through the experiences I encountered in life, I HAVE LEARNED THAT THE SECRET OF BEING CONTENT IS BEING IN LOVE WITH GOD...I am a PRAYER WARRIOR and I'm a LIVING ANGEL; I love offering prayers for others more than for myself.
I also love guarding my loved ones and making them happy. I love my family, my extended families, my Sweetie/my Dadski, my bestfriends, my friends, my co-prayer warriors, my groupmates, my batchmates, my instructors, and everyone even my enemies.
I love babies and kids!!! I love people in general.
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