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Tuesday, October 05, 2010

It's OCT, wait for it. OCTOBER! (haha, okay lame.)

Anyway, Ryzzal's POP was nice. Finally met the bf after 3 weeks. Dinner at arab street with clique was awesome as always. And it ended on a good note. Tmr, half day. Thursday meeting Nathan for dinner. Fri, orientation. Today meeting Rekha for dinner at hougang mall. Pretty mundane and boring. Nothing interesting about it. 

XOXO,

Kids argued, “I hate you! I won’t play with you again.” So they play apart. Later, they play together and share toys. Why? For kids, happiness is more important than pride. Too bad, we’re all grown up now.

I`m not perfect. I’ll annoy you, I’ll piss you off, say stupid things then take them back. But put all that aside, and realize that you’ll never find a girl who cares about you more than me.
Dear tummy, sorry about the butterflies. It’s not my fault. I swear. It’s his.




So there’s this boy, we argue a lot.
He makes fun of me because i can only
stay on a subject for like 5 seconds, & then
i`m on to the next one. He listens to me when i`m
sad & handles me when i`m mad. I tell him i hate him
and he responds with, “No you don’t .” Yeah, he’s not
prince charming, but to me, he couldn’t be more perfect.



Girl: Tell me how much you love me.
Boy: Look up at the sky.
Girl: Stop changing the subject!
Boy: Just look.
(Girl looks up to the sky)
Girl: What am I doing?
Boy: Tell me how many stars are in the sky.
Girl: That's impossible.
Boy: So is explaining my love for you. 
Did you know that I don’t care if you call me & wake me up in the middle of the night, or early in the morning. I hate arguing but you know I`m good at it. I`m terrified of the dark & get even more terrified when something happens that even makes the slightest possibility that I`m gonna lose you.  Everytime I sees you I can’t help but smile. I can’t wait to just run up too you & give you a hug because to me, that’s the best feeling in the world. Yeah i guess you could just say that I`m crazy for you.
Boy: Are you mad at me?
Girl: No, why would you think that?
Boy: You didn`t talk to me this morning.
Girl: We never talk in the morning.
Boy: Yeah, we do. You tap my shoulder, & i go what. Then you ask me if i`m tired & I say yes. We do that everyday
Girl: Really?
Boy: Yeah, thats our daily routine
Girl: I didn`t know it meant that much to you
Boy: Well, it does..every moment with you does 
I`m gonna smile when i wanna cry,
act happy when i wanna die, laugh
out loud
when i`m feeling blue, and i
won’t let it bother me when i see her
with you.
 
Boys will break your heart, friends will betray you, parents will seem too strict, and life might annoy you, but you should always remember that there’s a purpose for these things to happen to us.. so keep your head up and your spirits high.. because if you don’t.. life will just p a s s you by.. 
 && Lastly, 
Do you know what girls really want?
They want real conversations & real love.
We want cute dates, nothing expensive.
Truth is, we just wanna be with you,
to be able to say something stupid & not worry
Really we just want a guy to love us for
nothing but being us.  Plain & simple. 
 
 
     feel the beat.    


                                                                                         

                                                                                                                


                                                                                           

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