Yeah, I say this one quite too often when those who seemingly have the best in everything manifest a flaw, whether minute or not, that relieves the less blessed (a.k.a. the majority of the people including me). It was sheer coincidence that my tita and the suppposedly blind date she was supposed to set up for me went to Ponti. The dude was really nice and he can talk. It's one huge ass distraction from the anger, sadness and semi-heartbroken stage I'm going through from you. That night made me realize that you weren't really worth the while. For what it's worth, I enjoyed the kiss but I'm glad to be moving on. God is fair. He gave me work, friends plus some heartfelt compliments that made me feel I am at my best, not second best or the last resort. God is fair and for that, I am glad.