I’ll bet a sleepy girl somewhere in the world closed her eyes last night and suddenly found herself twirling.
Twirling hand-in-hand, ballroom dancing with the love of her life. Instead of the old tank top and sweatpants she’d put on before bed, she gasped to find herself draped in the most elegant, exquisite evening gown she’d ever laid eyes upon. With a humble inward smile, she secretly felt like the most beautiful girl in the room… and believe me, it’s because she was.
Today, I checked out the “Narinig Ko Sa UP (Overheard at UP)” Facebook group and chanced upon a post about a conversation between two “conyo” girls in the bathroom. After reading through the comments, I felt that this was something I needed to write about.