A Funky Kind Of Blog
This is really
Simon McMenemy’s fault.
It’s his fault
that I had to follow his twitter handle, and that her avatar and twitter name
had to come out on “People to Follow.” I saw that she looked cute and must like
football, too. So I followed her.
No activity was
done from my end for the next two weeks (I swear, it was two weeks, no stalking
involved. Except for that one time about Anne Curtis.). It’s funny though how
one innocent question posted on Twitter can lead to so much in the last four
months.
A question posted
on the schedule of the Community Shield lead me to reply, then lead to comments
about the game. After the game, it turned to tweets about music. Turned out that she is a singer, and a passionate
lover of music and the arts.
I thought that
she was somebody special, and worth gettting to know more. So I thought of
saying something as simple as tweeting and texting “Good morning, beautiful.” I
didn’t expect that it would make such an impact to her, and that I would find
myself greeting her that every single day.
I told myself
that I would try to go easy. I didn’t even ask her number right away until
about 2 weeks, which came with a bit of trepidation, as I had no idea how she’d
react. It took for a while too for me to finally meet her, middle of September
was the first time that I actually saw the pretty face for real.
When she left
for the States, after a great date night at Eastwood, I felt bad knowing that
even though it would only be two weeks, I wouldn’t get to see her. So I made it
a point to keep in touch, time zones be damned. What made it all special was
the fact that she was doing what she can to be in touch with me as well.
We started
really going out when she got back, and it has been two and a half months of
great company with her. We’ve had our share of ups and downs, arguments and
misunderstandings, but that’s part of the process of where we are. I’ve
experienced being her punching bag the same way she has seen me in my irritated
moments. It does seem that we always find ourselves back together, knowing this
is part of the process of what we want.
Now that our
parents are involved in our relationship, it is my fervent hope and prayer that
we will continue to be a source of growth and encouragement to each other. I
find myself thinking of her all the time, and wishing that I could be with her
forever.
All these
thoughts came to my head, while Jason Mraz’s After An Afternoon was playing in
the car, when you gave me your card. All you ever wanted to say on that day, my
birthday, were all there. That 5
minutes was the best of my birthday yet. Don’t you just love the feeling when a
beautiful song is being played to wrap up your birthday? To look into the eyes
of the lady that you love, that you have gotten to know and understand the past
four months, to hear that she loves you as much as you have loved her.
Grace Gaddi, we
still have a long way to go. But this post is for you. I write this with the
prayer that God will keep us together and that I will continue to be a blessing
to you as you have been for me.
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