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Sunday, April 09, 2006

Friday..
was one of the longest coding ever..
was the day my tummy hurts like hell..
was the day tat i wished he would have come home then..


well...
coding was indeed 12hrs long
my tummy did hurts every now n then
n baby..
he gave me a helluva big surprise for coming back home..
N the funniest thing was i dint even realise the "signs" of him coming home.. baby's definitely good with surprises. *winks*


So it was 10pm on a Friday.. we girls still not done yet. Decided to stay half an hour longer..Got a call from baby. Talked for a while. He asked me what im doing and when i'll be back, and if i missed him n if i wish he was there to be with me.. Answered yes and we continued the convo for another 5 min. He told me to call him once im done n ready to go home. Me, being the biskut, never even suspect anything. I thought he was juz super concern if im gonna be late again or something..

10.30pm.. we girls are all set to go home. I called him. He shocked me by saying he's here in Spore.. And the biggest shock was when he told me he'll be there once i finished counting to 10.. I couldnt believe my eyes when i saw him.. Run all the way up to him n gave him the biggest hug ever.. This man of mine is definitely the shweetest. And to know that he wasted his 3pm ticket coz he was late for the flight,bought a 2nd ticket which was at nite (and got cheated over some currency exchange thingy) and flew back in between his outstation assignment, made me speechless. Im beyond words..

The whole night was a daze. I still couldnt believe my eyes he was right infront of me..
Sigh.. i love this man to bits.. So much so that at some point of time, i wonder if i deserve him.. Watever it is, i know his mine..
His my baby and my everything.

writtern @1:00 AM