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Wednesday, November 26, 2008 - 6:03 PM
Loving you like no air can breath

One fine evening, I was visiting ost for her first birthday in ntu, I smiled to her very pretty roomie who was then rather shy and quiet. We didn't talk much. We rarely even bumped into each other in the uni. I've always known her existence - the pretty one, the m.n. queen, the sexy one (: Somehow, there was an invisible string which entangled us together thru one camp. The knot somehow got tighter, till a point where we could'nt live one day without getting crazy together. It was just so comfortable, so relaxing and so insanely happy everytime seeing her ((: All the cheers, laughters, screaming, jumping around, they don't come easily with everyone. She is just great in letting people be themselves. I'm just so proud to say, getting to know her is one of the best things in life. I'm sorry that I have to do this openly on a blog entry (which I think this is pretty personal), and not being able to spend this special day with you. But I want you to be Happy all the time (well, no one is happy all the time, but at least most of the time (((:). You can always count on me, darling.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY DARLING!!!!
missing you
loving you
*HUGS*