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Thursday, March 02, 2006
~8 months le~


today me and deardear..8 months le...so happy... dear..today work half-day till 3.. dear came over to my hse to pick me...as we meet yanni and ting at suntec at 6..to have ice-cream.."ben and berry"...miss the choc mint...den nice...we reach suntec around 7 something according yanni time...haha..this time round yanni and ting reached there much earlier then us...(erm..gd improvment..clap clap) we went to have dinner at food court..den..everything was ok and nice till...after our dinner we went carrefour to walk...in there both couple spilt our own ways...

in there...

when me and dear was alone..we quarrel le...we never talk to each other for bout an hour or more....yanni and ting was cruel..seeing dear black face they decided to take bus home instead taking mrt with us..leaving me and dear alone...two black face walking all the way to mrt from suntec..don't know why..the road to city hall mrt seem so long and far today... when reached mrt station..dear talked to me..asking me why so quiet...there nothing to say so..em...he was so piss off by me..my attiude(influnced by ann)...not ansing him bk...my everything and everything..the way he talk to me was so fierce...when he say he not going to care in watever i do anymore..i am damm sad loh..feel to cry le...quite a few times holding bk my tears...this time was my fault sorry dear..making u so angry..k..i admit..everytime dear angry were all bcos of me..i do things without thinking..without thinking i still have bf..never spare ur feeling...making u feeling worse...losing ur slp...sorry...i promised to change..trying...i need time...i promise..dear...

dear sent me this msg:
baby... sorry about juz now i made u unhappy...
i was very tired coz i never slp well tis few days...
sorry tat i throw my temper on u about yesterday thing
hope u understand me...
believe me i really trust u only i not happy..
guy talk to u such thing and u ans bk...
~i love u deardear~
*feel so love and xin fu with u...muack*