hahahha.
breakfast at the cheese prata shop where i ordered their special of cheese, potato and egg! YUMS i tell you. better than his egg onion and...what? cheese? hahaha. i forgot. =p
i can tell he liked my prata, but lucky he didn't steal it this time! always steal the food i order! =D (ok lah,once=always) *GRINS*
contentment. then bus-ed to his house to chill out.
had a "surprise lunch jielin" cake for well..lunch. HA.
seriously, it did surprise me. heh. =)
happiness. romance. really. i could just let time stop at that moment. chocolate makes people happy! =)))))
one thing led to another.
but im overall very contented.
oh ya, seriously, i'm getting used to this ups and downs of the relationship. at least they balance off quite well. polar opposites..hahaha, they say opposites attract. but that is only partially true. they attract and repel. must see situation and timing one. HA.
rained super heavily when i left. hahaha. umbrella, me, you. overhead bridge, staircases, raindrops, wet backs/bags, wet shoes, soggy socks, running away with the umbrella from you, the chase, the laughter. hahaha.
very entertaining indeed.
the concept of needing each other at times, and not so at other times. how can emotions be so versatile? yet when it comes, it's so...intense?
UGC is killing me. on a sunday. sunday, when people are supposed to be most relaxed..and relaxed.
so gonna flunk it if i don't start studying.
why do people continue waiting..when they know there will not be any positive results in the end? in the long run? why do people can blinded by pain and love, and our past? we have to move ahead, cos' life will not wait for us. to be strong again, because other things in life will knock us down and run us over.
why? why do we still do things we know are stupid, and continue letting ourselves FEEL stupid. stupid people.
i want to stop all these emo stuff and start being stable all over again.
so stop emo-ing me. i'm fine. =)
ohhh, someone is going to take ONE YEAR to stitch cross-stitch. quite sweet lah. *grins*
i think...i might be falling.
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