I was out on another getaway over the weekend and I have to say it was probably one of the most “wicked” getaway ever. I’ve always been known as the reserved type. Yeah I “bark” but I never ever “bite”. But last Sunday, I stayed true to my mantra prior to the getaway…
“I will throw all caution the wind and be shameless for once!”
And that, I did!
Sunday night, a friend and I went out for a walk along the pebbly sands of Puerto Galera, Mindoro. I wasn’t expecting anything to happen nor was I looking for anything to happen. We simply wanted some fresh air. On our way back, we bumped into this hotness and I can tell that the hotness has the hots for me too. I totally forgot about my friend and I was so into flirting with “hotness”…
** This is the part where I’m supposed to tell you all the gory details but I am not the tell-all type. But yeah, something happened **
Now that the weekend is over, I am so back to my reality: WORK. WORK. WORK.
Back to the same old boring me. Back to my old reserved self. Back to the lame old me.
And that was the weekend I won’t forget anytime soon. Who knows, I might be “wicked” enough one day and I’ll throw all my inhibitions away… We’ll see