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Saturday, July 19, 2008 4:41 PM



f21 spree.
yay!
2 dresses for like, less than $50.
plus the shipping and everything will be less than $60.
f21.com is so damn cheap la.
compared to the actual retail store.
i still wanna get 2 more dresses, but i have to wait 2 weeks.
next thursday is our 2nd year anniversary,
and we're going to get my swarovski ring,
and whatever baby decides on.
his puma sunglasses arent there anymore.
and puma, surprisingly, makes nice mens sunglasses.
womens, not so.
but the sweats for women are nice.
so anyway, yep.
2 years.
super excited.
omg.
haha.
like, since 2006, which seems damn far away now.
but right now, i cant imagine life without him.
wouldnt it be boring?
like, something would be missing.
and he's amazing.
he understands me inside out.
and knows me by heart.
he finishes my scentences, does things i think about, when i said nothing.
would give me anything i ask for.
i cant believe i almost threw all that away,
when i know he's the best for me, and there isnt anyone else who could do what he does.
btu our tempers are equally drastic.
so imagine what happens when we fight.
all the screaming and shouting and cutting up stuff (mostly me. ok. only me).
but he doesnt hit me, obviously.
or it wouldnt be 2 years.
and we have unimaginable food cravings.
like, if one of us says 'laksa', we have to have it, or we'd both go to bed craving it.
or stingray from changi.
cycling, then dinner.
which is always fun.
and we do the dorkiest things.
he'd laugh at me all the time.
and i'd be like, 'stop laughing at me!'
haha.
i cant wait to start school la.
i am so damn bored.
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