Sunday, February 01, 2009

This I Might Edit = TIME

I do not know what to say, or blog about rather.
I feel upset. And frustrated. And happy. And thankful.

Upset that sometimes, I cant remember wth I had said or not said and it gets to the point where it's an argument. But heck, it's over, let's be happy, like you said. Thanks, for being magnanimous (i'm not sure if it's spelt that way), like you always are.

Frustrated that I cant help you to do the MIND MAPS. Also, I forgot. And you, are always so carefree, and it breaks my heart whenever I re-read that sms you sent while in the lecture.
Tell me, wont you, that you will do well, whether or not you continue playing WARHAMMER. I dont wish to sound like a nag/your mum, cos it's still up to you. I will support you in whatever you do, so I hope that will be a motivation for you.

Happy because, you , are always there for me, and you volunteered to help me build my garden, even though you will be entirely exhausted because although I can do carpentry, I'm not as skilled as you are.

Thankful for your caring ways.

To another great year ahead. (=

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