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Friday, June 15, 2007

Slept at 5.30am this morning. And yes, the time whereby family sets out. I spent the precious 3-4hours of talk with love. The first two hours, was really high and good, loved. But the remaining was really bad. I confessed something I shouldn't, something, myself, in the first place, shouldn't tell a dead lie baby.

Cried badly, but love told me so much, so much that he stopped me from crying. Despite all that I've done, to let him down, he was so calm in talking things out with me, though heels over head. I know that's practically because he loves me very much and doesn't want any bad endings for us. And even so, I made him cry in the end. Because I've said something, perhaps what I should say, nasty.

Though our relationship was only like 7months, which can be described as "short term", we went through great deals, I swear it did. From the time we started seeing each other, till the time we broke up, till when Eugene Lee came into the picture, till love and I patched up, many happenings brought us down to serious talk, senses, etc.

Love also said things like " I really want you to be my wife". Well, many couples do that. Don't they? Not all meant it. And love wanted to prove me wrong. He said he wanted to do the ROM the week after next. Which was obviously out of the space thing. Yes, this is how silly my love can get.

Now, I hope we had really settled down and move on with life. For all the mistakes he/I've done, let's just put them behind us, shall we baby?

He will be coming over after work. I'm gonna hug him so tight and tell him how much I really love him.





let's make love, in th closet;
6:03 PM;