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Wednesday, June 18, 2008 11:22 AM

2 more days to our (x+1)months.

4 more days to his birthday.

9 more days to Bangkok.

i realise we really have not much to talk. even when we work in e same workplace. is it just me? or do other couples face the same thing? do u not like to share ur thoughts? or do i share too much of my thoughts with u, which most of the time, end up in a quarrel? do u really know me? yes u can anticipate when I'm going to flare up. but is tt all? i wanna be understanding abt ur job, then who is going to be understanding abt how i feel? now u're starting to feel tt I'm too dependant on u. tt's simply because i love u so much tt i can imagine my whole lifetime with u. yes, mushy but it's true. is it wrong to love u too much? being independent means maybe i shld care less? call u less? sms u less? yup maybe. and, I'm not trying to use this bog to communicate with u. just tt these are things i cant bring out of my mouth. and i guess e moment i bring them up, e usual quarrels happen again. but i do not want quarrels, and all u think is i want to find sth to pick up a fight. i just want all my inner thoughts to be known by u, my boyfriend and my closest friend.