belle du jour
Monday, October 10
  overkill
on angel's note: does that mean that once we all start working it's byebye social life forever. no more meet at lunchtime, shop till our feet hurt n there's no where else to go, so let's do dinner. & then, i dun wanna go home yet, let's have drinks. finally when there's no more light except those from street lamps, head lights, signboards and mobile phones, we head home without having to worry about waking up in 5hrs for work. are our best years over? how do the next years become the most glorious years of our lives when we have to worry about having enough pants.skirts.jackets.shirts to wear the next day. or when we have to watch our backs so closely we can't make real friends at work. or when we leave the house it's dark and when we return it's dark again. or when it takes 3weeks to schedule a coffee session that will maybe last 20mins?

how lei?

what about when we all get married. & then have kids? where does lunch at marmalade pantry fit in between meetings. school plays. grocery shopping. spouse time. self time. does it actually happen to meer mortals who only have 24hrs in a day and require at least 8hrs of sleep?

oh my.

i always want to make effort to keep us going. to call and check to see how you're doing. to remember when you have dive trips and when you have business trips. to ask about your court appearances. to remind you never to stop with your poetry. to laugh with you no matter where we are. to share our laughs and fights. to ask about your parents and yours. to be able to watch you fall asleep on your 'dream' couch. to remind you that love is not sad and about expectations. to let you noe i believe you will love & be loved. to go to movies and prop my feet up without attracting killer looks. to hear your stories cause they make me laugh endlessly. to let you noe your family isn't dysfunctional. to help you thru the curve balls that come your way. to help you believe in yourself. to be able to talk to you like we do now. to remember how we were then. to be able to swallow my pride and tell you what 'nothing' is. to share XLBs with you. to reassure you that teenybopper is okay. to be your listening ear. to help you with cooking when i can. to never let you down. to remind you of your dreams. to be happy. to remember ILYM. you to remember ILYM. to be able to cry infront of you. to close my eyes and see You. to stop listening and hear You. to help you laugh thru it all.
to be your friend. and yours. and yours.


happy 10th mth sweetie. :)
 
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