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the.girl


Im the classic virgoian who believes in perfection. Sometimes people dislike me because they find me acting too cold towards humans. Or maybe they just can't accept my high standards. So, love me or not, u decide.

Screams
Thursday, June 14, 2007
i really can't fight this feeling.
but hey, what's the feeling all about in the first place?
not even i could define it, who could?
i was watching television as usual though nothing on the screen aroused my interest.
it was until when he called.
i got up super quickly to pick up the call and...
JUST his voice perked me up!
i was laughing over the phone and even after when we hung up, i was still grinning from head to toe.
it was always so fun and entertaining.
i don't mean that he entertains me but
the feeling of happiness and all the smiles were radiated genuinely from the heart.
so natural and easy.
sometimes i do hope that he can suddenly appear right in front of me, so that i can give him a hug.

in fact these few days i've been seeing him.
time flies of course, and how i wish that i could snatch them all back.
the so-called feeling grows and i do not want to be separated from him.
then i must better fight hard so that i can enjoy a day-out with him.
okay. that's my goal, since that was what he promised me.

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