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a love so sweet
A memory on the edge of time, a place where we are so sublime,
A distant dream on a midnights eve somewhere far from acknowledged leaves.
A time in which we fell deeper in love, just like to turtle doves.
We sang our songs and gave our token to remember one single moment.


A moment to remember


Saturday, May 30, 2009, 8:46 PM
Rantings

National Service. sigh Boyfriend is on his way back to camp and that means an empty Sunday for me. In comparison to many, I have the boring-est of all lives. It's mainly boyfriend and home and nothing much. But these days I just enjoy this serenity. Maybe this is not the kind of lifestyle of a typical girl of 21 but it is mine. Probably that's why I aspire to be a stay-home mum one day? Haha! When that happens, I will even have the company of my lovely children. WOOHOO! What is not to like?

Very bored, you see. Suppose to continue with my boring reflections but I feel nothing for it. Still, I must finish them by next Thursday.

I kind of dread Boston trip now. Prepared nothing to date and not ready to do so. Money not changed. Luggage not borrowed. Emotions not attended to. 5 weeks in Boston for me. Then 3 weeks in Taiwan for him. WTF!!! I hope nothing goes wrong so that we can still have like 2-3 days together in between. I was the one who encouraged him to continue his course in the first place. Nobody to blame...