The Habit and I were talking over lunch. “Intelligent people like me so much. That’s why you like me so much,” I said beamingly to the Habit.
“And not so smart people like me so much,” the Habit retorted.
“And why is that?” I asked innocently while batting my eyelash.
He laughed so hard. Few seconds later, I just realized what he meant. He was talking about me.
1 comment:
wahahahaha... rofl jud!!!!! niandar na sad imo pgka bright girlfriend??? i like the habit ha... he's so smart and has a sense of humor...
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