I can still remember my very first blog post -- it's about a guy. That one guy whom I caught looking at me in the first day of school and kept on smiling at me the days after. Everyone who knows me well can tell that he’s my type - chinky-eyed, rugged and musically-inclined. It was a nice feeling, seeing him flash that sweet smile at me every time I glance his way. He was so cute. I just can’t help but to always want to see him. Things went according to my plans or dreams in this case, well, my professors were a big help — they put us together in a team, giving me an excuse to message him nonstop about.. er, school. We became very close, so close I fell for him without noticing I did. Then, I learned he already has a girl. Dang. One big heartache. He was a jerk and I believed him. Things aren’t really going according to my plans. I didn’t dream too hard. We’re still friends, though. After months of hurting each other in two of our classmates’ expense whom we had rebound relationships with. We still became friends. Not best of friends but at least, civil enough for the both of us to send random text messages once in a while and crack jokes or poke fun at each other every time we meet. One short love story. Hundreds of lesson learned. Thousands of memories.