Thursday, October 18, 2007
I have a confession to make. There's this guy that I like an awful lot. In fact I've liked him for at least 4 years running already. Everytime I say that I don't like anyone, it's not the truth. I Like this guy to bits. He's cute, tall, wears specs and is oh so very cool. He's the best guy I could ever hope for. He would never break my heart because that's the way he is - thoughtful, wise, lots of foresight. I enjoy the times I spend with him. He's super busy so I don't get to see him often. In fact it can take up to 3 months before I receive an update of his life. But it's alright. I've known him for so long that the short time we spend apart doesn't really matter.
To me, he's the perfect guy. To those who know me well enough, I consider him my future husband. His flaws are few, I'd say one of them is that he lacks a certain dimension to him that most of us should carry. He doesn't seem to age too. He was 15 when I first knew him. I was about 15 too then. Today I'm 20 but he doesn't seem to have changed at all through the years. It doesn't really matter though, he's wise even for my age.
Should he cease to exist in my life I think I might cry. It's alright. I have pictures of him everywhere in my room. He's that indelible.
If you want to know more about him, do click HERE. You can have an added insight about the love of my life :)
P.S. I'm really stressed out over my math test tomorrow :P
On a few side notes...
1. I realised I've been really dumb. No you mouth-to-a-different-dimension person will NOT say anything. Apparently I've been mistaking the handwash at the sink for detergent all these months. And I was wondering how come the detergent wasn't all that strong and smelled funny
2. The attack of the flab is back. Have been too tired to go out running recently. Must remember to go for a nice long jog this weekend.
3. I miss bubble tea :(
To me, he's the perfect guy. To those who know me well enough, I consider him my future husband. His flaws are few, I'd say one of them is that he lacks a certain dimension to him that most of us should carry. He doesn't seem to age too. He was 15 when I first knew him. I was about 15 too then. Today I'm 20 but he doesn't seem to have changed at all through the years. It doesn't really matter though, he's wise even for my age.
Should he cease to exist in my life I think I might cry. It's alright. I have pictures of him everywhere in my room. He's that indelible.
If you want to know more about him, do click HERE. You can have an added insight about the love of my life :)
P.S. I'm really stressed out over my math test tomorrow :P
On a few side notes...
1. I realised I've been really dumb. No you mouth-to-a-different-dimension person will NOT say anything. Apparently I've been mistaking the handwash at the sink for detergent all these months. And I was wondering how come the detergent wasn't all that strong and smelled funny
2. The attack of the flab is back. Have been too tired to go out running recently. Must remember to go for a nice long jog this weekend.
3. I miss bubble tea :(
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