Oh hey NO ..We didnt really talk about this.........but just like you, I am also anticipating about what Les has to say about his holiday here in Davao....but I noticed that 4 days had past since he arrived home and yet no story so I thought of sharing my side of story.....but well I wont dominate this thread ok...I just want to share my experience on our very first meeting at the airport.
Well, I think most of us (girls) felt the same thing....excitement, fear
, uncertainty
and happiness
...But well, not everyone of us experienced the same episodes of the very first meeting though. Others might have been instantly captivated just by the very first eye contact
(automatically seeing bright stars in the middle of a raging sun hahaha
). Some might have found it very difficult to feel the moment because of so many chaperons and “kontrabidas” (mostly refer to ultra conservative elders)
in the first meeting. Others might have became so nervous that they just kept on smiling with each other repeating hi and hellos over and over again for the first 10 minutes of meeting
. Others experienced feeling of rejection when their partner didn’t arrive in the airport
or when one learned that there’s someone else waiting to meet him too
…..and so many other stories of the first meeting, first impressions….can be hilarious, happy, resentful, enraging or sad moments of our life.
.........I stopped when that woman overtook me. It felt like a very cold water was poured on me at that very moment. I froze in disbelief. OMG!OMG!
Oh please NO!!!
HE CAN’T DO THIS TO ME!! …. My niece who followed me wondered and asked: “ What’s wrong Tita? Is he the wrong guy?”
.....