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sayanggg!
Thursday, April 29, 2010, Thursday, April 29, 2010


‘’I love you, not for what you are, but for what I am when I am with you.’’

So is love over-rated? I guess not when you have your own story to tell.
So tonight, I feel like blogging about my beau on this world wide web!
The path that we’re traveling on isn’t as easy breezy as some has thought.
We do have our ups and downs. Well mostly up la. We gt to know each other through friendster and I wasn’t the least interested in him. That short lil msg he sent on 13/12/08 sent shivers down my spine. Not that he was scary looking or an ugly creature to begin with. Its just that he is one of my best girls’ best friend and after an experience that made me promise never to date any of my girl’s friend. I was hesitant initially but theres something about him that makes me feel so curious. Soon enough contacts were exchanged and frequent calls were made. ;) and one thing is, on new years’ eve, he insisted on waiting up for me after my night of partying with the bunch.
He accepted me for who I am. Clicked very well with my folks & were there everytime I need someone to whine too. He is very patient with my mood swings, knowing which buttons to push. Writing me love letters when he is in reservist, making my name out of the green sponge. The little things he does for me that makes it all seems wonderful. Allowing me to share a part of his life, I felt lucky. Hehehe. I know our honeymoon period is long gone! But everyday, I am falling for you booboo! And we’ll continue to trudge on this road till our dream is OUR REALITY!

Okay now, u guys can just go vomit!
I love saiful ok!