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★yeah, when boy meets girl... it's chaos!

So... Here we are. An epic story bout ErrandGirl and BananaBoy.
Full of chaos, serenity and everything in between. But most of the things you'll find here are thoughts in perspective that both of us share. Not entirely the same, but the opposite. You'll find us argue, converse, agree to disagree for topics that most of us are too scared to tackle. Yes! We'll tackle everything! From the most mundane of things to your darkest secret. Rumors, myths and even my mystical mole. Hehe

So read on... and shut up about it!
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Monday, September 27, 2010

< Attention > Errand Girl

boy: "What did I do wrong?"
girl: "It's not what you said. It's how you said it."

Any girl has said that line so many times- and meant it.

I don't know if it's a woman's intuition, or just a woman trying to get some affection. But we think we can hear certain "tones" used and we can interpret what you feel or what you're thinking from your tone alone. We can even tell the difference of your tone now from when we first started dating.

So now we'd say, "You were not like that when we were still dating..."

But believe me, what that means is you're probably not paying us enough attention. Or not as much as that new girl at your office, or that old friend of yours...

"Do you think she's pretty?" Or worse, "If we were not together, would you court her or me?"

All out of love, baby. All out of love. Love gone too far unmatched, I must say.

So what are you supposed to do when your girl starts acting that way? Kiss her and say, "Just you." And hopefully, if we hear that often enough, we'll believe you. ^_^

Thursday, September 16, 2010

< The Start by Errand Girl

It's a typical boy meets girl story. It started a long, long time ago- when both him and her were still quite innocent and saw the world as a wonderful place to live their lives.

We'll have to go back to their childhood to understand where this is going. Their friends, family and social networks when they go about their daily routines will be discussed in detail, with past and present referernces.
But the ending is not yet written.This may turn out to NOT be a love story. And this is a collection of stories.

You're welcome to chime in your own! ^_^


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SHE THINKS: Why does it have to take several rehearsals before the main event is showcased? Why is the opening night schedule pushed back and back and back and back...?

Third grade- I understood the difference between a boy and girl.TV made it very clear.
Fourth grade- Everyone would tease each other for having a flat nose, a wide forehead or a big mole somewhere. Apparently, those are not likeable qualities?
Fifth grade-  Little girls like me would have crushes on the big boys- I always wondered why not the little boys like us, who were just as interesting.
Sixth grade- I would listen to love songs and daydream about a boy. He never noticed me but my BFFs told me I was so much fairer than the girl he liked.
1st year HS- I had a "secret" "mutual understanding" that only my BFF knew about.
2nd year HS- Every girl had a boyfriend and I was content making fun of them.
3rd year HS- Still making fun of boys and girls holding hands.
4th year HS- Hanging shirts were in, and all the boys liked to look at me.
1st year college- I finally had a boyfriend of my own. I thought I was getting married soon.
3rd year college- My first heartbreak.
4th year college- My second boyfriend. I will be getting married soon.
2 years after- I will be getting married soon. A different guy.
4 years after- I'm tired of men. Maybe I'm meant to be with another girl.
6 years after- I will be getting married, not soon though. Someone else again.
Yet to be continued.

Do you see what I mean?

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