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Tuesday, February 20, 2007

on love


coffee session. that was how we started off. thru a coffee session. we shared a little bit of us during that coffee session. i wouldn't say it was love at first sight. it was more to like at first sight. it grew to love. it's growing more and more.

it feels so nice being in love. to know that there is always someone there with you in times of happy and sad moments. to know that you have someone that you can count on in times of need. to know that you'll feel better once you've talked to him.

there will never be a perfect relationship. i am contented with what i have. with what he gives. love, care, concern, time, attention, etc.

up till now, we still go for our regular coffee sessions. we will always take the opportunity to talk things out. problems, future, gossips, etc. not forgetting the games and jokes. hah! five stones at starbucks. you really suck at it just like how i suck at playing soccer and singing.

both you and i are at our final lap now. i'm with my practicum and you're with your exams. and together we will work to achieve what we want. and together we will work towards our next step. insyallah.

annnnndddd...i'm no more daddy cranky or cranky kruger ok...

i feel safe with you and it's so nice to be in love with you...

all smiles..

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