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Friday, April 9, 201011:59 PM



i finally made time today to visit him. drag van along with me so i wont be feeling uneasy. you know. the feeling like you are meeting someone you really like alot for the first time, except this is not the first time for me.


for someone to be working til late last night, i woke up pretty early. got ready and got myself out of the house within seconds. met van in the middle of nowhere so we could head together to holland as she left her slippers there and insisted that we head there to get them and to get our late morning coffee before heading to his place. what would we do without coffees huh? she got her double tall 4 pumps vanilla 120 latte while i got myself ice tall misto or aka yus's drink. went 7-eleven for cigs and head to boonlay so we could get food for him. it took us at least an hour to get through the crowd and to find our way to the shops and took cab to his place (we told him we walked from jp to his place. i doubt he believe us. he is not as gullible as us). upon reaching, i told van to knock his door as i was too afraid to do so.

just seeing him at the door, my heart almost stopped. we head down to catch things up with him before heading our way to shaw tower for van's hair appointment.







took bus to shaw tower which took us 45 minutes. we were soo engrossed in our own conversation that we didnt notice we were in the bus for that 45 minutes and we were the only ones talking loudly. we ate tea treats at hairloom and caramel while she waited for her hairdresser. i got myself ice tea and chocolate caramel cupcake as van got herself my favourite creme brule.

even seeing him for an hour, i was happy as being happy for an hour is better than being unhappy forever (yus told me this and after awhile, i realise what she said was true). never regret anything because at one time it is exactly what you wanted. i have never regretted anything.





Life is just a dream,
if we stop with dreaming,
then at the same time
we stop to live

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