Wednesday, February 3, 2010

GOOD MORNING, MICHELLE.

You know a lovely morning when, while you're in an important meeting, all you can think about is last night (or perhaps, in most cases, earlier, earlier this morning) and how only several hours ago, you knew exactly how his skin felt against yours...

His depth, breadth, height...

His mouth making full circles around your damp...
lips... or any other crevice... just as...
pink.

And the memory somehow... lingers. Like a haunting vivid dream. (You lick your lips to secretly make sure that it was real.)

Rubbing your own arms to see if your hands overwhelmed him the way his did and you can never quite capture the moment of it alone...

But God just thinking about it makes me...

...
...
...........

Want to think about it some more... as a timid smile begins to form on my face and just as slowly... I remember how he looked... from below.

And behind.

And from on top.


I totally didn't get what my boss was talking to me about.



......


Of course, despite my wanting to just space out and go back into fantasizing about last night's (earlier this morning's) sweet, sweet interwining (God that was a lame way to put it)...

I was able to bargain --- out of the kindness of our Tech Editor's heart after I implored, "But c'mon! My boyfriend's japanese, I should be the one to go!!!," to which he finally receded as candidate ---

A 5-day business trip to... JAPAN.

Shit and a half, I would've cried if I didn't get to go.

Seriously.

God I love my job. And God love out of the country media events and extra allowance and business class and five-star hotel accommodations and free tours. ---As our lovely jetsetter ed. asst. Danee would have it, "F*ck backpacking, backpacks, and unsafe hostels. We want first-class, trolleys (filled with nice clothes, shoes, and makeup), hotels... and hotel BREAKFAST BUFFETS."

And man, do I have a thing for hotels. Like... if I could travel around the world just to check out the country's hotels (and not even the tourist spots), that would be the dream. *melts*

But now I have to learn how to properly review a printer as the business trip to Japan is for Epson.

*smacks forehead*

......

Oh and this made me laugh...

My little sister's comment (to pic below) to my boyfriend, "Multiply this face to the rest of your liiiiiiiiiiiiives!!! Hahahahahaha! What bliss. :P"




Wherein he replies:
"
Her thousand scowls are swept by her morning smile :) and THAT is bliss."


How wild is that?!!!!!! Man, who TALKS like that??? (Babe, really. Who does? What guy in their right mind would say that? You're either really really sweet or just really really SPRUNG. =)


Ergo.... (and I don't care if using "ergo" is even appropriate in this context but it makes for such a great segue)...


I am frikkin' giddy today.
Shoot.
I think I'm bi-polar.
Oh well. =)

"I love you, but you are fucking crazy." ---- Paolo.

"Don't forget stupid." =)

7 comments:

  1. gonna find me a japanese beefcake!!!! HAHAHAHAHA!!!

    (love you waffle, i'm just kidding. hahahaha!)

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  2. sige iuwi kita tapos para kay john, isang "cute japanese girl" from that porno he watched.

    HAHAHAHAHA!!!

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  3. Man, who talks like that indeed?! I swear Michelle, I turn into Rachel Zoe everytime I read your words. How much more dying can my fragile heart take?!?!?!

    That is a GORGEOUS picture by the way, kinda reminds me of 1960's glamour shots. =)

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  4. you'd have died a total of 63 times already, hahahaha!!! (keep the crash cart ready, he talks like that ALL the time. =)

    60s glamour = false lashes and black liquid liner =P

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