Like a giddy gradeschooler gushing over the jock, to be exact. Or Janice de Belen a couple of minutes before she did “it” with Aga Muhlach – God was with them, by the way, in case you forgot. That’s how I felt last Sunday when I met up with someone.

You know what’s even girlier? Me talking faster and louder, using more colorful words than usual, and being more animated than ever – just to make a good impression.

Hopefully, I did. Hopefully, we’ll see each other again.