Yes dearies, we are now protected from the big bad web.

Now where did I get that image? That’s for next time. teehee.

~Annabs

Let me know what you think about Disconnection, (Please) Notice here.

Yipes.

Gulp.

Haha.

Thanks so much.

~Annabs

August 2, 2008

Dear Customer,

I wish to remind you of your unpaid emotional debts in the sum of a broken heart and six (6) years of melancholy the details of which are indicated below.

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You.

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I.

Sometimes, I use the webcam for a video conference with you so you can say hi to my family.

But often, I use it to take pictures for my other Friendster account - the one where I’m Single.

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I was ten feet away when the dos por dos swung by the guy from the visiting school’s basketball team missed your head by an inch.

You’ve always had a temper.

That temper has always lead to great make up sex.

I’ve always liked that temper.

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Because you’re working abroad, our love has always been about distance.

How long is the flight from the Philippines to America?

How long before you can come home?

How long before you get this message and call me back?

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Now that the ride with Karen’s He Only Had to Say Her Name is over, share your thoughts here.

What would you have done in the same situation? Do you think James liked the author back? Do you also like bad boys? I do. But that’s beside the point. Let’s hear what you have to say.

Can’t wait to hear from you guys.

~Annabs

The next day, we spent the morning taking in the sun while wading in the waters. That afternoon, we were all dead tired. Marlon and Jen decided to grab some sleep in the cabana.

James and I opted to stay in the beach. Minutes later, as we lie under the sun, he fell asleep.

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I was aching to make ways to spend more time with James. Aside from the daily rides home, I started to invite him (and our other co-trainees) to more and more breakfast, and movies, and ice cream breaks. But I knew these moments just weren’t enough. I wanted more.

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