Advancements?

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Since the past week, I have been experiencing what they usually call advancements. And yes, it's regarding him. Sorry guys.

(Legend: normal text - me speaking, italicized text - thoughts intervening)

Last week, I became his "personal secretary". He asked me if I could check his essay and achievements form for submission to a popular university. I read his essay, and I was moved. I cried. I won't divulge the essence of the essay ('cause until now I think it's embarrassing), but just think... it made me cry. Oh come on Rani, you always cry. But it's worth the tears! Anyway... I thought once, "Why me?" I mean, his friends are probably also online. And they could actually proofread an essay. But why on earth am I the one? Rani, just think... it's a privilege! Fine fine...

Then yesterday (shortly before the six-pack abs issue), he went to our place and said, "Rani," with his arms stretched as if he'll hug me, "you're good in vernacular, right?" I was like, "Err... yea?" He took my arm and dragged me towards the teacher's table. I was freaking out. "What'll you do to me?" He said, "Relax, Rani... You'll just read." Yea Rani, relax. Anyway, our teacher said that we're gonna read a play (yes, read a play) about two lovers. So it's like a radio play. Here's the catch: The girl whom the boy has chosen would be his partner (his wife). He chose me. So... I'll play the wife and he the husband. FOR THE PLAY ONLY. Rani and Ken, lovers! Sweeet! Shut up, brain.

Off topic, these days I'm also getting clumsier. I don't know why.
♫You got me tripping, stumbling, flipping, fumbling... Clumsy cause I'm falling in love♫
Whatever.
Inoue Miharu Inoue Miharuさんからコメント
投稿日 2010-08-19 07:30
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I was shocked to when he chose me! But then I thought if only SHE was good in that subject then he'd pick HER instead. But I thought again and realized that he has other friends who are also doing well in that subject. I mean, any other person can read a play just fine.

Then I thought again, and I come to the conclusion that I'm just thinking about it too much.