*hold my hand*

<-- i'll like to walk on this street with: a) my mum or dad
b) my hero
c) my future kid(s)

a) my mum or dad: a feeling i want to revive.

b) my hero: i'm a happy woman!

c) my future kid(s): do you feel loved my son/daughter?

why am i typing all these...

i so want you back in my life...

partially because i sensed how much you did love me...

i'm willing to be a fool for you...

yet a piece of me think not...

~

as usual i was in a daze...

for a very long time, i think i've been wearing this grey tinted sunglasses...

my boss msn me today...

asked me was i in or out of love...

i replied, "i don't know."...

then she went on telling me brg was not important...

she would help me earn $$...

and guys would come queuing for me...

what's on my mind...

love's not about cash, assets, possessions...

i can't buy love...

love gives me energy and motivation to strive...

i feel weak when my love decides to go into his mysterious cave...

i'm not a cave woman...

he doesn't wants me in the cave at this moment...

i'm just dangling on a thin line of string...

i don't want to fall...

i'm holding on to this kite...

~

met up with my best friend...

everytime i catch up with her...

again i'm reminded how much i love her...

though we are so different...

i want my decisions to be in her approval...

she was saying about her mum...

and i was asking if her mum liked me...

i always have this impression...

mummies don't fancy me...

wells, her mummy's alright with me...

glad...

~

jerk no. one ruined my day...

he really did...

why must he stir trouble out of nothing...

don't ask me...

i wish you all the best...

even if you probably despice me...

i don't understand and can't understand you...

i guess it's communication style...

aye...

i really hope i don't have to deal with it again...

i don't know how to...

please, i beg...

leave me alone...

one day we might see each other somewhere, somehow...

listening to: Bob Marley - No Woman No Cry