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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
Wednesday, July 11, 2007
now i have no idea how to continue this entry..
hmmmm..


just wanna say that 4 hours ago, i met him.
well, and this was exactly what happened 2 months ago.
this time round, it was more of a appreciation session i had with him as compared to the past which was more of an opportunity to know ourselves better.
however, tonight's meeting gave me an even more compelling reason to grasp his character.
what's more is that from him, i see a down-to-earth personality added with filial piety.
it's quite a shame that i gotta learn this from him after living for these 17+ years.
thanks boy..i'm so fortunate to have you with me in times when thunderstorms could really kill my morale.
i know that i'm not alone as i believe you will go through everything with me.
i did not regret "wasting time" with you tonight.
an occasional or fortnight meeting like this is just what i ever needed to bounce back to normal, facing reality with optimism once again.
i was so touched that you came down personally for me.
i guess you must have waited quite long at the carpark.
it was funny when you said that you won't leave until and unless i said those words to daddy.
for this, i sincerely thank you.
i could still visualise the scene as if it just happened moments ago.
i was standing by my room's window looking at you, and there you were waiting at the carpark looking up at me.
all kinds of silly gestures like shooing you away but you're still glued to the ground (as if nothing could blow you away).
despite all these, we still had to communicate through mobile.
CRAPPY.
i think this was the first time someone ever waited for me downstairs and you set the record, boy.
i love when you waved goodbye but how i wished i was downstairs to bid you goodbye.






your words hold a thousand strength,
a million influence
& a billion charm.
love@infinity:)

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