Wednesday, March 15, 2006
oh fug fug fug fug fug... fugger
1028 1028 1028
fug, top prize winning number.
the fugging number! my number!
i wore the ring today, the ring with the fugging no.
why do i buy every time and missed it this time?
fug!
a dozen little pretty things over the week.
and
some small upsetting ones that i hastily
dust to the side.
had too much beach, i'm so toasted now!
skin all red and peeling, arg.. but cant
wait for another dip in the pool.
well for yest,
it didnt kick start to a good morning.i was hot
tempered
i admit! but hug you please.
but it became better after breakfast at MAC.
the sun was blazing, a pack of chips, torn
underwear that you couldnt stop showing off :P ,
and your backside strokes which are only the
best you are capable of, besides shoving salty water in my
face and you two start laughing like a cow.
all the cheekiness and playfulness, did all
the stupid things and still feel like we're on top
of the world. climb the steepy rocks, catch fishes
with plastic bags(thats has huge holes), attempting
to catch crabs, certainly not the best idea.
still,
you make
the best sharing partner, and
you are the best
boyfriend.


i still love all the small little bits dispite you and your
obsession over (no SHaring) which i always forgot.
thanks for being all caring and everything. you do look
good in a skirt. pretty yous. so please throw
those polo tees that you have in 12 assorted colours
into the bin please. and you with your jaguar tee =P
but nevermind, it comes down to the same thing,
as long as you're comfty with me because you still
make me feel good about myself.
on monday:


Danced at 11:12 PM