BEDROOM BLOG BY VERONICA
Bedroom Blog By Veronica
VERONICA is your typical Cosmo chick: career-driven, outspoken, fun, and, like most of you, ridden with issues about love, dating, and relationships--which she loves to write about in brief but detailed, engrossing, tongue-in-cheek blog posts that make up Cosmo's BEDROOM BLOG. At one point, she was torn between MATT, the resident university heartthrob back in their college days who later became her confidante and "friend with benefits"; and SAM, her male best friend whom she completely disregards as she goes through a roller-coaster ride of irrational but passionate feelings for Matt. Warning: This blog is known to be very addicting. See for yourself by checking out her first blog post here.
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When Someone Means So Much To You... Posted on October 30, 2009 12:00AM by Veronica | 27 Comment/s »
A full week passed before I finally got to talk to Sam. I went to his condo unannounced and brought him a bottle of his favorite champagne.
It was true.
He nearly broke his arm trying to save me.
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More Questions Than Answers Posted on October 26, 2009 12:00AM by Veronica | 27 Comment/s »
“So how was your vacation?”
“Life changing.”
I was back at the office and three shades darker that our big boss, Sir San-Yo, gave me a box full of our whitening product for free. Furthermore, Sir P wouldn’t stop asking me again and again to make kwento about my trip.
“If I tell you, I would have to kill you,” I wanted to say.
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Pulling Away...After Pulling Me Back Posted on October 25, 2009 08:00AM by Veronica | 24 Comment/s »
After thanking Kit’s family profusely for letting us spend the night, we went back to Lennox Hotel; most of us, at least.
Sam and Nino went ahead of us back to Manila. There was an emergency at the restaurant, Carl and Kit explained, but they refused to elaborate.
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What's Wrong With You, Sam? Posted on October 24, 2009 12:00AM by Veronica | 28 Comment/s »
I woke up in a strange room--a small girl’s room. The walls were pale pink; the curtains were thin and white; the bed sheet had pink roses and yellow daisies; and the blanket had the same colors.
Someone was stroking my hair.
“Matt?” I called out.
“No,” the voice said. “It’s just me.”
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The Rough Hands Of My Savior Posted on October 22, 2009 09:00PM by Veronica | 26 Comment/s »
Something was pulling me back.
Or was it someone?
It had to be a person. Before losing consciousness, I felt two arms pulling me back to the surface. The hands that saved me were rough, calloused, and manly. He must have been half-naked because the moment my cold back came in contact with his flesh, it felt a warm stinging before the chills started.
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