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dear mr & mrs bloggie…
 

My boyfriend and I have a great relationship in every way possible. The fact that he’s an idiot was not lost on me for a simple fact that I’m an idiot for dating him. No waffle.

That said, I love Juls. My words, my actions, my pictures may not advocate my true feelings but truly, I do.

 Just moons ago, I was helplessly watching something I thought was wonderful (or somewhere along that line) wither on the vine. I thought our relationship couldn’t go on any further than a few weeks tops.

Little did I know fate had something in store for us.  Have you ever been really attracted to a person and you feel the person’s warmth wrapping around you and penetrate your thoughts? He does that to me despite his ignorance. Completely. So annoying is he, yet so gentle he can be. So capable of inflicting injury, yet he’s more likely to administer aid. That’s a lot more to him than meets the eye and that what makes me love him even more, I’ve to say. 

Why I feel he deserves to be the topic for my entry today is because it’s been a while since I last dedicate an entry to him. Oh, moreover, he turned 24 on the 20th. *smiles wryly* 

And err.. to top it off, I’m down guilt trip, well just because. Gawd can a girlfriend be un-romantic. Just like mine, Juls’ birthday fell on the day I was working so poor guy couldn’t celebrate it with me. To add to this sorrowful story, he even had to fetch me from the airport, (without my demands this time.) 

Hence to compensate, or so to speak, I thought a lil surprise would do the trick. As soon as I woke up, as early as 11am mind you, I quickly called my mother, (I was in Shang Hai, see) and asked her to buy the boyfriend a birthday cake. At the same time, I messaged Juls to convince him to sleep over at my place so that we could spend more time together. That didn’t take much persuading obviously. Pfft. 

Then, that same night, when he brought me home, tadah! he got his surprise.

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And being the ever romantic girlfriend, ehem, I brought him to the nearby coffeeshop for supper. My treat hokay. Ha-ha. We chilled out in my kitchen then with my brother and sister-in-law till 3 in the morning and there, ladies and gentlemen went his birthday celebration. 

But knowing me, of course it didn’t stop there.  

The next day, after visiting dear cousin in the hospital, we headed down to town where we spent 2 hours in Paragon raiding the boutiques. You could well imagine by now how he wanted to spend my money. He never fails to make a bankrupt out of me, though not so much now, what with my work and all. I’ve never spent so much money on a pair of shoes, that’s all I can say. Unlike some twit I know, I happen to appreciate real leather albeit pricey, God have mercy.  It was such a “pleasure” seeing his face as the lady swiped my card.  Yes, even I need some convincing. Love kills.

Damn it, I’m in love with that idiot. Again. Just shoot me already. 

Ah, on another note altogether, (the Juls story ends rather abruptly now) dearest Cuz Nur was admitted to the hospital a few days ago to undergo an op. I do hope she gets well soon. We’re supposed to pay a visit to Karaoke land leh cousin… It sure breaks my heart to see her suffer in pain. And I was not allowed to make her laugh because whenever she does the aforementioned it hurts her stomach. Doesn’t sound/look funny now. Sorry. I love you cousin. Get well soon. Please Pretty Please! 

I’ll leave you now with the pictures taken during the visit k. I gotta pack my luggage for tonight’s flight.

Ta~

 

cinta

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