le tour de france

last night i had dinner at pier one in timog. i had some tuna belly and beef and mushrooms and a glass of pinapple juice.it was a starving wait for me. i had to wait for almost two hours.as usual i stayed and wander around the operating room.it is , i assume , the coldest place in that very good hospital. but its worth the wait. seeing her in a dazzling red striped sleeveless blouse -i dont know how to call it .. blouse or shirt... anyway.she gets prettier and prettier each time i see her.

we were planning to see the notebook , a romantic movie from the same writer that had given us a walk to remember. it is on its thrid week at the rockwell. i called them for the last full show schedule.it would be eight forty five. but its really late . and both of us want a satisfying dinner .

while we where walking ,at the back of my mind i was saying , im with a very beautiful lady. im walking as if we were the only person in this world...i had never seen her as beautiful as last night. we board a cab and went strainght to tomas morato, we really had no idea where to go, i just told her lets eat somewhere we had not been to. i saw annabels, it was in during the hdmf days when this resto ...., she told me to go to pier one . so we went there. we seated of the top-most level.

i was not really in a good mood that day. i just dont know what bothered me.maybe i really had some date jitters. bad thing is that the pineapple juice that i ordered upsets my hungry belly.i should have ordered an iced tea or another drinks, a water perhaps.

she really talks a lot about different things, i listens, stared at her, wander. i really had nothing to write in blogs but of course anything about me , things that happen to me . my gym excercises experiences. my work. well.

i had some thoughts that , what if i ask her that really infamous question . i am afraid she would answer the same reply i had previously heard. i told her i can wait.and i really would wait no matter what.theres nothing i can, time is really a compromise. we had just met for three months. and she told me things that i should really understand.

i just want the dinner to be a more casual type.what i mean when casual talking about something light, things that connects as more. and it was. i dont want to be a pretender what i cannot hide that i really cant say words/phrases that i usually say to her on the phone.

she had to tell her mom that she is with her girl friends. well for me im flattered. she had to lie for me, for a dinner with me , for a precious time with me.

i like to person, im a very touchy person. when shes at my side. by body would just slip to her,hugging her.its like magnet. yeah magnet, good comparison. we had lots of differences but i wont care about that anymore.

this is a marathon or maybe a tour de france of blog .. maybe i should really try to grab that yellow jersey i long been waiting for.