kl.. here i come!

for once, tomorrow appears to be of pure reluctance and hesitance.
how i wish the minute could stop running now, so that i can get hold of today and wish tomorrow would come later.

but time and tide waits for no man, so i can't help but to get through with this painful moment.

i'll be leaving for a vacation tomorrow, and although it won't be far, but it appears distant, given that i have to leave dearest all alone for the coming days.
KL, will I be at.

anyways, a short note to whom i'll be missing terribly.
i assume you know who you are. (:
please, please do take care of yourself while i'm gone.
knowing myself best, i know i can't help but to bombard you with text messages just to make sure you're fine. so, put your phone at your fingertips. (:
and lastly, do always know that i'll be thinking of you at every instance, alright? (:

you're so deeply loved, sweetheart. (:
can't get enough of you, just don't have the heart to leave you, even for a number of days.
nevermind.

i love you from the deepest of my heart, dearest. (:

thirteenth, thirteenth!

it's been two and a half hours since the clock struck midnight.
you weren't there to celebrate, but i know your soul's dancing merrily to my wishes.

just a month back, we were flying.
now we're thrown back down to earth, or rather, i was.
just when i thought i would be there at every moment you need me, i was wrong.

tmr's a new milestone.
the first month celebration coming into our first-year era.
but where will I be?
somewhere, but nowhere near your side.

I'm truly sorry my absence will ruin a supposed wonderful day.


nevermind, moving on.. let's cheer ourselves up a lil'.
it's been thirteen months.
not alot, but still, it keeps me wondering how i ever achieve this.
eleven more into our first aim, and i don't see why we can't go on.
this past month has been the best, from what I could remember.
quarrels have diminished, and times could not have been better.
that's simply tremendous.

so well, anyways.
a very HAPPY THIRTEENTH MONTH to my dearest sweetheart.
may this blissful journey go on with so much bless and love. (:

next up, the important one!
FOURTEENTH on the FOURTEEN!
so excited! (:

*you may be sound asleep now. but i'm really hoping you'll drop by here first thing in the morning. goodnight, honey.

annie! (:

I don't know why I'm doing this at this part of time. But I just feel like doing this. Don't ask me why, or rather, never ever ask me why.

Although the First Anniversary may be approximately a month back,
the reminiscence can never fail to be washed off from this memory of mine.
UNIFORM was the word of the day;
as our bodies got clad in identical green LACOSTE polos and as our minds grew alike so much.
we knew, by then, that we're in for one hell of fun.

A year back, Clarke Quay witnessed what appear to be a historical moment.
and at the turn of a milestone, Flyers became its successor.
So sweet and serene was the atmosphere, as two minds romanced at the peak of the Ferris.
Life was a dream, for once.
And as the night ages, the same two minds became inseparable.
we were, hoping that time would stand still.
But it was not to be.

The best ever fashion to end would to extract a line from our song,
that "I love you - I still do, and I'll always do."
Dearest, I love you.