Puppy Love....

Weekend spells movie marathon. not really so much of a marathon, I only watched like 2 1/2 movies last night and another 2 1/2 movies this morning. The movie that stands out is Little Manhattan. I remember the days when I was at their age,, and yes! I have a puppy love and who doesn't have!!! Then... there was an imaginary border between boys and girls. We, the cool girls, chat about everything and just chat, we do some girls' stuff sometimes, and the oh-so-yucky-boys are there playing texts, habulan, and everything under the sun (literally!!!) and they are oh-so-mabaho-with-sweat during the class after break. Girls do not talk to boys, and vice versa, because it is the way it should be. But there is this one guy in my class, I just can't remember his name, and he is so mabango. Of course, I did not tell my friends that I have a crush on him because it is just not so cool. We see each other after class, and everything just feels like heaven. I was in grade 4 or 5 I think. He even climbs a macopa tree and we'll eat tons of macopa on the roof till our stomach aches, hahaha. A kiss on my cheek means so much then. The school year ends and I never saw him again. His friends say that he moves to another school and it all ends there. It's funny how kids love. We adults always say it is nothing serious, but it is something that will affect the rest of their lives, mostly remembered. How i envy kids because they love without restrictions, inhibitions. They share what they have and accepts what they dont have. How they treasure every single moment that they are together, not worrying about tomorrow and not bothered about yesterday. Leaving what the society calls in the name of love... wow... I am an adult now,,, all I can do is just to wish to be a child again.