today. I feel like talking bout my darling... A.K.A my boo boo bear. As ya'll know. I've been so busy wif dance dat I practically dun even haf any time for myself. Almost every single shitty day I hafta go for dance from after skool, all the way till about 9pm the earliest. For this week, my baby gets to ends NS at about 5pm everyday cos he is on course. So, being a sweet sweet boyfren, he frequently picks me up and sends me home. He went thru all the trouble of travelling form jurong east to woodlands to boon lay and back to jurong east just to make sure that I would reach home safely and dat i wuldnt feel lonely.

Few days back, we had quite an ugly tiff on the fone. We chatted about near 11 plus at nite? I, being a complete moron said some things by accident dat hurt him and he said some stuffs dat I misinterpreted. All thanks to me being so bz most of the time. Furthermore, I was so tired and exhausted at dat point of time from dancing dat I was half asleep wen i was talking and my emotions was definitely beyond control. We argued here and der. And me being a hot head was not making the argument any better. I feel rather fcuked up after the argument. But by e next morning, I was all better after a sleep. He sent a sweet apologise msg dat nite b4. I realise that I can never stay mad at him for long because all the nice things he has done for me overshadows his flaws. He is just too sweet to want to ignore or stay mad at. Ive kept track of the durations of our tiffs. And the longest time we ever stay mad at each other was only for a couple of hours, not even a whole day. Im proud of us. =)

♥ Take a step into a world of joy where there is only you, me and beautiful rainbows ♥