Hey, bimb!: Memory lane (1)

It's been a week since the day you went into our house. Dad is always asking when will you come back. His missing his newly found son. Haha. He asked me how did we met? I'm sure you didn't remember but we bump into each other during our freshies year, the freshies orientation has something to do with how I actually had a crush on you, okay, this is me confessing I was the one who had the crush on you first, crush at first sight.

I was running because I am late for the orientation, me who's awake at night slept at 4am when the orientation will start at 8am, I forgot my contact lenses, I bump into this nerd looking guy bringing a thick Biology book, Am I heading into the right place? I asked myself, is this the orientation? Why is he bringing those books. I didn't realize that I am staring at you for a long time, then I heard the emcee says, "Freshies, please settle down because in few minutes we will start the program." That's my cue I'm at the right place, I was about to say sorry to the nerdy guy but he is nowhere to be seen. He looks like Harry Potter, that's what I remember. To tell you honestly, I am a certified Potterhead wishing I'll meet Harry and be his man.

Then my phone rang, which interrupted my conversation with Dad. "Hello bimb!" I can see your smile as you say hello, "Hell week is over. Woah. That was tough. Can I pick you up tomorrow?" I said. "Hm. Just ask Dad first." giving my phone to Dad. You and Dad laughs at the phone. It's been an hour and your not yet done talking with each other. I am pouting to Dad like a cat saying please give back my phone I want to talk to bimb, but to no avail.

I woke up early the next day. I received a message from my editor that they need the next chapter of the book I am writing at 7pm. Geez. I still have class, and we still need to discuss 4 more chapters because of too much holidays. I can't skip class, the examination is fast approaching.

"Bimb, be there at 15 minutes before 5pm. See you later. Love you."

Another hectic day for me, as soon as the hands of clock reaches 5pm. I rushed to the gate and I saw you standing outside. Your face lit up, you waved and smiled at me. You look pale and your eye bags are like my luggage during getaways.