listen, speak, hear, and shout.
if you were my boyfriend, and i say "boy, i like you, but, i...umm,,,"
what would you do?
and that is happening to me right now.
i am not a careful person, and i am so bossy.
i like boys, and i am ugly, but i am not that girl.
no, we are not talking about any girl in this very situation.
i am just explaining that i am patricia, i m who i am, i am not that other girl.
even i am not a rich girl.
i am not the daughter of warsito.
i don't have any LV, BVLGARI, or things.
but i have a heart.
but you, i don't know you.
don;t know you very well.
guess i have to think for the third time.
see, i like you, but, um..
