3 YEARS IN A ROW.

Blah blah blah.

People do fall in love. And sometimes, they can't just stop falling. I

believe I'm one of those.

December 29, 2010. A day to remember.

What: A romantic yet funny surprise that he really deserves

When: Few more minutes before December 29, 2010.

Why: 3rd Year Anniversary

Who: Patrick Allen, Yours Truly

Alright. Little kiddo has a romantic side which she really wanted her

Geek/artist/unpredictably cute guy to see like he has never seen one

before.

There has been plenteous of ideas popping into little kiddo's mind challenging her creativity and idealistic skills. Her neurons got a little distracted which resulted into increase in her dopa secretion resulting in altered motivation as manifested by her looking-super-

excited face. Kidding.

At December 28. They had this little fight. But it didn't hinder little

kiddo's plan.

In the afternoon, after little kiddo went for movie date with her cousins, she went here and there to look for some still fresh-looking petals. Headed to the dry market after and looked for some other thingummies she'll be needing for the surprise. Little kiddo by the way isn't really a fan of walking and beating sun's heat. But as long as she enjoys what she does, she'll go for it. She was able to complete the materials needed past 5 in the afternoon, then headed home to do some cutting outs of the personalized candle lamps. Sucks that i do not know what to call that. Good thing, my two very helpful and more excited as I am cousins were eager to help. Past 7:00pm when little kiddo attempted to play the song she'll be playing in the

surprise for Mr. Unpredictable.

It's almost 8:00pm when your dear kid headed to SM to purchase a cake

and went straight back home.

It's past 9:00pm when I arranged the setting of the surprise. Yahoo. It

was a very dim setting, blackcloth on the floor with petals on it,

the candle lamps on side, beat-box and guitar in front, cake with 36

candles on. Last thing to do: wore a dress.

Past 11;00 pm, here comes my guy. I blind folded him and guided him to

walk through the stairs and had him sit on a chair still blindfolded.

I sat on the chair, got the guitar and told him to take off the mask i

used to blindfold him. I was hypothetically nervous when I see his

face in a 'what-kind-of-surprise-is-this'.. I started the plucking of

the strings and almost laughed out loud when I sang the first line..

Just when I thought I was absolutely nervous. I strummed and almost

forgot the chords.

CANDLES MELTED IN A SNAP

He was smiling at me, trying to look at the kinda romantic setting

while I was still on my singing and strumming slash plucking mode

which I did suck. Sorry about that.

As I sang the last line, I feltl like I'd be speechless. Bang.

He was happy. The smile on his face was technically visible. Made me

feel 'Oh Yes! He loved it'!! We danced too, while the petals touched

our feet.

What's so funny about it? I wore a dress. This little kiddo who

sometimes acts like a tomboy wore a dress surprisingly which really

made the Architect wannabe laughed his ass out.

I was indeed, very satisfied with what I did. Pat deserves that kind

of surprise. I wanted him to feel special, a lot special like the way

he makes me feel that I really am special to him.

It was the cheesiest thing I've done, corniest maybe. But, it takes a

lot of courage to do things like that especially when you are a girl.

And surprises like that are often expected by some jeune fille  who would not

bother to do such 'cos guys must be the one doing that.

But, my unpredictable-geek-athletic-hasthehandsofanartist guy is an

exception to the rule. He deserves that cos he really is special.

Words, romantic thingamajigs, gifts will never be enough.

I just cant stop falling. For three years,    I feel the same old reasons

for loving him. And it grows more everyday.

HAPPY THREE YEARS! 

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BTW, the song I sang was: 'Til They Take My Heart Away ='>