Purple Butterfly

Wednesday, December 21, 2005

I am thinking to myself as I am writing this blog, does this guy deserve another space in my blog? or better yet, the right question to ask is does this guy deserve a place in my heart or in my life? Let me blog away...

People say that prince charming these days don't come knocking on your door but I would like to think otherwise. I was a damsel in distress when he came. I needed someone to comfort me at that time, a listening ear and a sympathetic heart and he offered just that... I had thought that fate would not allow me to be with him again, I had thought that maybe it would be nothing more than just a chance meeting. But thank God I was wrong. He came back, and I would love to think that a part of it was because of me.

Christmas party came and if it were just me, I'd just wear a blouse and pair it with white cropped pants... but we scoured an entire mall looking for the perfect ensemble for the night, the theme was blue. It took him, my bestfriend and I the whole day looking for the perfect skirt. I resolved to wearing a skirt to pair with my white blouse with beads. I was part of a dance number and we had to wear jeans so I wanted a skirt so that it would be easier for me to change my attire in time for the presentation. I loved it when he took the time and the patience to help me find my outfit for the night. I tried on this orange tube dress that can also be worn like a skirt. The saleslady was accomodating enough to help me find the right accessories for the dress. I already paid for the dress when he said that I'd look good in black, he was eyeing on a black skirt and my bestfriend tried it on and wore it like a tube dress. It looked great so I instead returned the previous orange dress in favor for the black skirt. I went on to prepare for the night, I took a bath, put on the skirt and wore it like a tube dress and went downstairs where a parlor was conveniently located, he watched while my hair was being done... My favorite part was when he was watching and carefully observing me putting on my make up. I had fun watching his every reaction, how his eyes turned round and that look of admiration. He showered me with compliments and it feels great to be a girl, to look great and to feel great. I know I spent a lot just for one night but the reaction that I got and the attention was priceless.

The night was perfect, I saw a shooting star, and best of all, I received a package from my bestfriend alma. I miss her soo much and I pray that maybe someday I'll be able to visit. I have much to talk about but I think this will be all for now...

Butterfly Tales
11:16 AM

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