Huiting just gave me the inspiration to type out this paragraph, because of what she blogged(: hahaha,

here goes:
It has always been that sweet, lovely messages that would make you smile behind the screen of your phone, everything that you did reminds you of him. When he was sad, you would do whatever it takes just to see him smile again, and when a date turns out terribly wrong, you put up a strong front and cheer him on, just to run home afterwards and lock yourself in the room, crying your lungs out. Going to school the next day with eyes still swollen, and all you wanted was just to see him again. He was always the one who could make you sacrfice everything just to satisfy his content, and he never crossed the line. Have you ever waited for his messages for 45minutes and your heart begins to race, not of anger but of worry, and then it literally misses a beat when your phone vibrates and his name appears on the wallpaper of your phone? You have always felt that he would be your last love, and nobody could ever replace him. Well this is how I feel now, and he really, literally, mean the world to me. Many of us, young teenagers have our loved one. Adults may comment we would not last, but hey, they aren't the only one who knows what love is. I may not know what love is but ever since I've met him, I think I know what it feels like to be in love and, I dont really think its as bad as the adults may describe it as. I guess I'm really, or you too maybe, are on cloud nine.


School was fun hahaha. had a great time drawing the CL compo teacher's portrait. hahaha.:D I'm lovin' it.


Sincerely me. 5:48 PM