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Tuesday, July 03, 2007

So he still meet me after work..
he still bring me over for dinner..
he still meet me up after my tuition..
he still bring me out to spend time with me..
and he still have supper as usual with me..

So lets say that we are still a-ok after all.
*smilez*

But no pushing the limits again, of coz.

Though people do forgive.
But hey, they dont forget.

Whatever it is, I dont ever want to do IT again.
Promise.
Only time will tell.

Coz even though it was less than a day, that we werent in that good terms, i miss you so much already. Miss your warmth and affections, your sense of humour, and the twinkle in your eyes everytime you did or said something cheeky. I miss the way you make me feel happy and loved.

And even though you can be a mere "pinch" on the butt at times (coz u do make mistakes oh-kay),
I knw that after all that we've gone through, its impossible to stop loving you.

I guess this is what happens when you are in it, too deep.
No baby, im not complaining.

writtern @10:47 AM