Listening to: Caruso - Russel Watson

Today is supposed to be a very special day.. and I guess it would only be right if i posted something about it.

The past year with you has been full of ups and downs ( of course, i mean DUH ).. and our phone conversations have dwindled nothing much ( content wise ). Let's have an example of a typical phone conversation between us ( esp for the past 6 mths ).

Me: so.. how was your day?
You: OH.. today we *blah blah*
Me: Uh huh.. Uh huh...
After 2 minutes of silence..
Me: erm.. so.. how was your day?
You: ( In all exasperation ) but i just TOLD you! ( spends the next few minutes repeating )

Further on into the conversation

Me: Aaanddd... you'd never guess what happened today.. *blah blah*
You: Uh huh..
Me: *blathers on somemore*
You: Mmmm
Me: .. so what do you think?
You: *Silence*
Me: dear?
You: *silence*
Me: DEAR?! dear you wake up this instant! *fumes*
You: Huh?.. oh sorry.. you were saying?...

Like i said, our phone conversations have dwindled down to nothing

Still.. all it takes is for one guy in that ugly green army garb to walk past and I get reminded of you. of our times together. Of how we would call each other and all to arrange to get on the same train coz i dont want to travel alone. And how your mom keeps telling you to keep your hands off me *giggles* and how she scolds you for bullying me *sticks tongue out* ( and this is totally out of point, but i miss your mom's cooking! ) And of course.. much more memories.. too many to post. too long and mushy for people to read so.. i'll cut it short.

Happy Third Year Anniversary, Melvin Chong. And I do love you, even tho you behave like an idiot sometimes most of the time *beams*