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Friday, January 01, 2010 12:09 AM

Ooh just then realize that it's 2010 after receiving Darling's text. Now I hear people shouting 'Happy New Year' and fireworks cracking but I'm laying on my bed, munching tidbits and staring at the laptop again. It's just like any other day for me. Nothing changes except for the number of the year. I bet I'll be writing the wrong date again when school starts.

Gonna wake up early tomorrow (I might not even sleep) and meet Darling at his work place. He'll be having soccer match with his clique. I wonder whether those fat pigs can still run?

Darling wrote me another letter! About why he loves me and how irritating I am at times :x

So here's one for you:

I love it when you...

-Cuddle me
-Kiss me (unexpectedly too)
-Talk to me
-Laugh with me
-Make me feel loved
-Keep me close to you
-Touch my waist
-Hug me from behind the waist
-Keep me safe
-Buy me stuffs that I want
-Take me to places where I like
-Make me warm when I'm cold
-Be with me when I'm sad

But I bloody hate it when...

-You burp into my mouth instead of kissing me!
-Shout at me
-Make me feel insecure at times
-Spend so much time with your friends instead of me
-Don't know how to coax me when I'm sad (even though you're with me)
-Always think that you're right

Teehee that's about it. Don't complain to me that you're the only one being nice!


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