A Barbarian with her Ham
December will always be a month to remember. If I'm not losing men, I'm meeting them again.
In fact, I keep on meeting so many , so many of them in a year that I hope to God there would not be a shortage of men later in my life.
I met another guy during that month let's just call him "Sweet Ham." I came up with that name 'cause he's sweet and I met him during the month of ham and quezo de bola. A guy friend introduced him to me. I think I instantly took a liking for this guy. I exhibited my usual “high school girl with a crush*” symptoms (*you know, cannot stop talking about the guy, super pa-cute, too excited, laging nakangiti kahit wala naman nginingitian), so my friend wanted to play the part of bridge or in Filipino "Bugaw" with me and Sweet Ham.
Now, as I've told my Bugaw that me liking his other friend is not a good sign. First, men who like me are those who are unavailable, both socially and emotionally. Second, my magnetic pe