hey
did you realise its only been two months since we first got to know each other?
if i hadnt tried to count the weeks since the malacca trip, i would have believe it has already been ages.
2 months? i guess everyday was made longer because of you.
its such a chore talking to you, msning you and smsing you. every. single. day. for 2 months. how can it NOT seem like ages since ive known you?
i dislike. the giggly girls, the panel boards, the humidity of archi studio, my saggy boobs, your hair.
i like. team fong, my room, cup noodles, funny videos, making models, my insane laughter, your dimples.
i dislike. my ugly sketches, your lousy pen control, the nights without sleep to study and draw.
i like. your fugly sleeping positions, my camera, our time alone away from everyone else, from work, from Time herself.
you are: NOT BAE YONG JOON, not perfect, not brave.
you are: silly and whiny.
fong demands us to have the word "nice" wiped off from our vocabulary of words.
what is nice? nice is a word that i use when i want to tell you how happy you've made me but dont want your ego to morph into marshmallow man.
therefore...
you're nice. :)
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