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Simple Things

Tuesday Statistics
Phone Credits = 0
Messages in Facebook = 0
Morning Calls to wake him up = 0
I miss yous = 0

by the start of my work, i was slowly dying of stress because of the meetings, but lo and behold, he texted me, saying that he misses me, and that he shared me some credits because he misses my text even though he doesnt reply (a big SOP of our relationship, i text, he doesnt reply, but he is so happy that i do it, because he tells me that it makes him feel that i care and i think of him (which actually what the point is...and so he told me, he wanted to see me...after his work (which will end by 9pm), and we'll have dinner (which i dont actually like bec. im in a very tight diet (bec. i dont wanna lose him, so ill lose it)..Sorry for the long story, but you know the point of this blog post is about the SIMPLE THINGS in life that money cant buy...

Dear Darla TUESDAYS for US.

Alfalfal green thingies

Pistachios Ice Cream
While eating at yellowcab...
Me:Be, pwede b ako pacolor ng hair ulit?
Him: oo naman, bahala ka, kahit mukha kang tanga love parin kita...

and then his big (smal) surprise, that i was so touched because he went here in taft just to give me this after his 9pm dismissal at work and arrived late like 11 pm just to give me this.

yey! our matching Star Wars Princess Leia and Han Solo Iphone cases...
i was so touched because he thought about this and while researching about them, sorry im not a big fan of star wars.. i saw this illustration and i realized wow, we're the same.

Princess Leia: I love you
Han Solo: I know...


i hope this happiness wont end.

*fingers cross*

N.

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