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{ Dreamer }
Definition:

1. a person who dreams.

2. a person who lives in a world of fantasy; one who is impractical and unrealistic.

3. a person whose ideas or projects are considered audacious or highly speculative; visionary.
{ Marianne }

The greatest thing you'll ever learn is just to love and be loved in return.
It was always you.

{ Past. }

January 2008 February 2008 March 2008 April 2008 May 2008 June 2008 July 2008 August 2008 September 2008 October 2008 November 2008 December 2008 January 2009 February 2009 March 2009 April 2009 May 2009 June 2009 July 2009 August 2009 September 2009 October 2009 November 2009 December 2009 January 2010 December 2011 January 2012 February 2012 March 2012 April 2012 May 2012 July 2012 October 2012 January 2013 March 2013 July 2013 August 2013 January 2014 September 2014 January 2015 July 2015

{ Monday, January 14, 2008 }

Monday blues? Not exactly. HAHA. Darling, I'm alone at home now. Gonna spend my 2nd night ALONE. Sad. Tonight is the last night that you can stay over XD But nevermind lah (: I love you!

Today, didnt know that you wanted to lunch wih us so I just went off. SORRY!! Dont be angry okay? :]

Fe really happy today. I dont know why. Must be something about you. LOL. But I cant figure out what. I keep smiling to myself when I think of you =/ This is getting serious man. hahaha! So today I walked home from Lot 1. I didn't need to think this time round. Just felt like walking. Then as I walked I was reminded of that night after rehearsal XP When you held my hand and walked me home.

I'm reminded of exactly why I love you. You make me smile, all the time. So, it's high time I thought about what it'd be like if I wasn't working in Maybank. If I were stuck in school mugging for As. Or if I got a job elsewhere. I really wonder where that'd take me XD Just makes me wonder wat would life be if I were still studying. Or if I had chosen a different path from the one I chose. But no matter what, there's no regret in choosing this path :)

Housework kills! I'm exhausted. Now I really pei fu my mom HAHA. Clean the house, wash clothes, iron clohes, etc. Woah, takes up almost all my energy.

You are amazing and I love love love love love you.


{ fin }