About some religion triumph over another or about roses and chocolates and gifts. About candlelight dinner or some cheesy romantic escapade for two.
About promises and all the "I love yous' ".
I celebrate tonight my love for my baby.
Yes. I've celebrated.
It's been a wonderful seven months together. Ups and downs. The laughter, the tears, the break-ups and make-ups. The slamming of the door, the pleading puppy-dog like text messages to come back. I'll remember it all. I hope this love will never end.
True love is like a ghost. Everybody talks about it, But not many has really seen it. I am among those who've seen it.
As for my friends, who are reading this (you know who you are!). What ever I did, good or bad, I love you all.
Loving ones friends is like sitting in front of the TV and being forced to watch their favorite movies. You have to watch it, but you dont have to like it.
We've been very patient, we've endured. I'm attached. Hopelessly in love with someone. Hope you (all of my single friends) will find someone who loves them, and who they'll love back (exactly in that order) dont be like yours truly here, I'm in love with someone who doesn't love me at the begining, who's still in denial about loving me at the moment- I'm masochistic!
Anyway, thank you baby for that lovely, unforgetable gift. I love you more than when I first saw you (as in saw you in THAT WAY kind of saw) seven months back.
All been said... Goodnight world.
Ms. Mirinda (she demam she said) and Me having pre-Valentines' Dinner @ Pizza Ria downstairs.
Ms. Mirinda (demam katanya) makan banyak siot!
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