Hello & welcome (:
Goodbye if it's not fun.

keep finding stuffs to keep myself occupy but i cant seem to concetrate very much when i find them. i hate this feeling! like mummy said, "when it comes to love, you're hopeless!"

i feel very lousy that i can't control myself for being so clingy. im seriously seriously hopelessly dependent on him. but then again, is that a crime?

kinda getting used to the short little calls but then again, i would be more happy with longer calls. he sounds happier after each night of call. i guess that's good for him. i can never not admit that i always feel better after his every call. he still jokes and makes me smile even his jokes are not fabulously funny =P those little smses i get from him just makes me melt and wish he's just right in front of me telling me ):

12 MORE DAYS! and i am still strong! or am i not?

oh, i really really really really miss my boy ):