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:: Monday, November 13, 2006 ::
poor abang.. so sick.. and so manje.. and wat did the good girlfriend do?? took care of him la.. pamper him.. hehe.. spent one whole day together.. but sadly though, still not enough for me.. oh goodness, wen can it ever be enuff?? its a nice feeling anyway.. im sure u lovebirds out there noe wat im blabbering about.. :)
well, dear is slowly drifting to sleep now.. i hope he sleeps peacefully tonite, unlike yesterday wen he woke up at ard 5 in the morning, due to the pain.. so kecian my bucuk2..
whoops.. and he just smsed the sweetest sms ever to me.. aww..
well, guess i'd just stop here & be with him again in lalaland.. goodnight y'all..
and cayang, wake up tomorrow and u'll feel fresher after all the meds u've faithfully taken (under my supervision) today alrite? my darling really has unleashed the maternal instincts in me.. brr.. *shakes in fear & reminding myself,"im not growing old"*
:: bubu cayang ::
@ 11:18 PM
