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It’s all ok now.

You are tall,
I am short,
You have curly hair,
I have not.

My love is eating,
Your’s is fashion,
I am snappy,
You are patient.

You go to school,
I head to work,
I think I’m average,
You think you’re berg.
(can’t find another word hehe).

We have our differences,
In a bazillion trillion ways,
But yet we’re here,
Together,
Hearts intertwined
In Cupid’s gaze.

Ala-ala Camping.

Maggi on a Messtin

Quite some time back, since I was so damn bored with the normality of life, I managed to psycho the boyfriend into doing something just for the cheap thrill that it may bring. $20 in hand, we ransacked Beach Road and bought all the silly little camp-ish things; messtins, hexamine tablets and a little portable stove, amongst others.

Then we headed to Giant (the hypermarket) and bought all the nice-to-cook, good-to-eat stuff, like packets of Maggi, a tin of Campbell soup, a whole tray of eggs and such. After rolling out our mats on the grass (at East Coast lah, where else kan?), we started our little ‘adventure’.

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A Perfect Dinner.

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Only You :)

There is not one single thing about today that I would change.
I love you, Bie :)

Because you and I make one :)

Haikal and I scrapped our initial idea to head to the Science Centre and after much praying that the thunderstorm would cease, we were pleasantly welcomed at East Coast Park with such beautiful weather.

And even though we have cycled together a bazillion times before, we decided to do it again as it is just one of those activities that makes the both of us happy campers :) For me, cycling with him evokes back a lot of happy memories, the first of which was when I was cycling down the hill with him and Fitree, and suddenly find myself flying head first to the gravel.

Haikal, being my Bollywood prince, jumped off his bike and proceeded to wipe the blood/dirt off my face and THAT was when I went all crazy over him HAHAHA. So *ehem* anyway, today was a different cycling trip than all the previous ones because…

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G is for Games!

After taking a tremendously long break from our Alphabet Weekends due to financial constraints and the onslaught of the lazy bug, the boyfriend and I decided to resurrect the program. This time, we decided to make it an own time own target thing :P

To kick off the program, we got our best mate, Fitree, to be the invited guest kekeke. Thing was, we wanted to play some old-school games so naturally the more headcount, the better. Unfortunately, Sandy (Fitree’s girlfriend) was working in the day so she could only join in later at night.

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Surprise Party, anyone?

At this point of time, I think it’s obvious enough to anyone reading my blog that I love my boyfriend very, very much. He lets me cry on his shoulders, he listens to me patiently when I snap at him during times of crankiness, his words tickle me till I snort with laughter. And as an added bonus, he still surprises me with little (and not so little) gifts up till this day :)

Without all this background knowledge, sometimes people misunderstand and accuse me of splurging too much on him. Maybe that’s true, maybe that’s not. But I feel that it is up to me on how I want to spend my money and spending it on him feels perfectly alright and really, to see him have tears of joy from all my hard effort was priceless (as cliche as that sounds).

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Eee so old liao!

P/s. Please consider the PSP i bought for you some time back to be a birthday present ok ok ok hahahha. Love you hun! Can’t wait to see you later :D

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Suprise Emails are the Bomb.

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