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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
Friday, June 06, 2008
im back.
notti's back.
and let's welcome the new member of this blog > my dear.


actually i intended to leave this blog as the way it already is, fogged up by dust.
then after last night, the urge and interest to blog came back again.
'cause sometimes there are some dark secrets i have no choice but to keep it from others.


i don't know the thing im going to mention next sounds abit inappropriate or errr...wrong, but here it goes.
notti is finally coming to sg .
he is coming for a date with me.
despite his busy schedule, he is temporarily casting his work aside to come here for a day to spend with me.
in some sense, he knows that im the so-called cinderella and gotta hit home before midnight so he said we won't stay out too late.
he understands me...
i guess it's nothing wrong to meet up with a foreign friend and spend the day together bringing him around sg, but somehow i don't dare to tell dear.
perhaps i like notti in the past....so ya.........
and i guess no one can understand our friendship. on the surface, we may seem to be flirting with each other, saying those honeyed words but hey, we can take jokes! it's just our way of talking and to keep the friendship alive.
hmmm..should i not tell dear about our date?
if time permits, he should be coming this month.
actually i thought that this is gonna be the best birthday prezzie for me and i didnt expect it to come earlier than expected.
it's supposed to be a happy occasion after the hard pleading (in the past) paid off well.
yes it should be.
then how come im in two minds now?

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