Sometimes, we'd catch movies. Sometimes, we'd be playing dota. Sometimes, we'd just have dinner. Sometimes, we'd just head home. Some call it mundane. Some call it a routine. I call it life. And I know cos nothing is ever the same when we do it again.
We could catch a movie day after day and each time would be different cos we'd be talking about different things, having different emotions and sometimes even looking at each other in a different manner. So how could everything be the same?
Sometimes i don't remember. I'm sorry. Maybe i'm not too slow. Maybe i'm too fast. Fast to try to make my mark. Till i sometimes forget the more important things.
I'd have so much fun playing mario with you! I wish we'd be playing till the day we die.
Oh. But i'll never die. You can guess why. =)
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baby, thanks a lot for this. for yesterday. for today. for your love. for everything. i'm so touched by your words in this entry, i almost cried. i love you baby dearest i love you so so much!
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