AND WATCHING KIRK LONG PLAY, ZOMG. Honestly, I didn't find him that good looking at all when I first saw him in pictures during my high school days. But then when I started going to Ateneo, our paths crossed (lol okay that sounds so dramatic) around twice this month. GOOD LORD, OKAY. The second encounter was the best.

It was raining quite hard, so I had my umbrella up. I was on my way to my Muay Thai class when I saw him. Holy mother of poop, I swear he looked amazing. Amazing, I tell you. The expression on his face was brooding; his eyebrows furrowed together as if he was in deep thought. He kept his head low as he walked in the rain without an umbrella; yes, without an umbrella, meaning his shirt and hair were soaking wet. It was the most glorious sight anyone could ever see and he is one of the most beautiful creatures I've ever laid my eyes on. *o*