15 October 2008

AGAIN

One of the cooks from our restaurant has been texting me (I replied only once, asking him who he is) since four days ago. The messages were friendly at first: good morning and good evenings and such. But last night, I received long text messages from him. He was confessing his GREAT love for me, how I was making him happy, how it was love at first sight and other crap stuff. Oh.

I am not mad, not like what he was thinking. But it was very uncomfortable. I mean, we only meet maybe once or twice every day, and we seldom talk. Love at first sight my ass. Who falls in love with a person you do not know? Knowing my name, my address, my contact number, my shedule, my friends, my smile - no one can fall in love with me with just that. Is there really someone who falls in love knowing only those things? What about my shaded personality, my lies, my faults? Geez. People are exaggerating. Only seeing the sweetest layer of me, and he's already getting delusional.

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