Archive for the ‘Love Story’ Category
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  • Oct, 07

I like to write love stories.

I was blow drying my hair when an SMS came in. It’s nice to have your hair washed in the morning, especially if you have long hair because you have the whole day to dry it without the sole dependence on the hair dryer. You won’t understand this unless you have thick and stubborn hair.
I [...]

  • 07
  • Oct, 07

Tak Cukup

We had dinner last night. Went to the mamak to have char kuey teow. It was quite nice. Actually, any food would taste nice if the one sitting opposite or next to me is him.
This morning we had brunch in Klang. Went to this place called Links Bah Kut Teh. I don’t know why the [...]

  • 28
  • Sep, 07

He’s Angry

For the first time, he is really angry with me. It wasn’t something too big to be angry about but I understand how some petty issues can annoy someone. And that some petty issue can be very big to some people.
I know something is wrong just listening to his voice but he didn’t want to [...]

  • 24
  • Sep, 07

Like Sugar

I was feeling very sleepy in the office today. But when he called, I suddenly felt wide awake. And I was feeling very happy. So happy that I was smiling at the computer screen and can’t help squeezing my face and eyes, because it’s so sweet!
Meeting him is like striking lottery or jackpot. Sometimes you [...]

  • 13
  • Sep, 07

逢星期四

I finally get to meet him on tonight. We had Korean food at Daorae Korean BBQ Restaurant at Desa Sri Hartamas. Come to think of it, I’ve never had Korean food in KL before. I miss the one and only Korean restaurant in Sandakan. I don’t remember the name. I think it’s Seoul Garden..but they [...]

  • 12
  • Sep, 07

How is Your Flu?

I was writing something else but have put that on hold because I must write this down now.
We don’t meet everyday but we make sure we call each other everyday. Not an agreement but it somehow happened that way, even though sometimes the conversation just lasts less than a minute. It can be just me [...]

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  • Aug, 07

I Want to Love Him

it’s eleven o clock and thirteen minutes on a tuesday night and i suddenly have this sudden surge of emotion.
i want to love him.