It's 3:12 AM, Saturday morning. Just got home from a gimmick here in LB. It seems that everytime we go out, we always ask the same question: Is there anywhere else we can go? And then, just when you thought it's the same old thing, a night like this happens and you realize that there's still that special something about LB that makes it worth your while. =)

Later will be the despidida of my love. He'll be with his friends, his aquantances and all. But he won't be with me. Somehow, I'm not so sad anymore. Maybe because I've really accepted the fact that he's leavin, for good. And that tonight proved that there are so many other men out there who would be glad to receive attention from me. So, life goes on.