::: Sunday, February 08, 2004 :::
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One Year
Because you download the episodes that I miss on duty nights.
Because you never fail to call, or text, no matter how busy you are with tech.
Because you look really cute with your smiling eyes and your warm, warm smile.
Because you find my smirk cute (well you never actually said this - I just know you do. :P )
Because you let me call you fluffy. And you let me call you bading when I feel like it.
Because you don't get mad whenever I act like the brat that I am (sorry - got a lot of practice at home, being an unica hija.)
Because you drive me around even if you're not fond of the wheel.
Because you call me "boss."
Because you squeeze my bilbil but kiss me like I am the sexiest woman in your world.
Because you don't care about the numbers in my weighing scale.
Because no matter how cranky I become, you still have your ready smile.
Because you make me feel good about myself and treat me like a princess.
Because you let me be me.
Because of these, and more, I am so lucky.
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Dear, happy first. I resolve to become a better, less-moody, less-sungit girlfriend.
I love you.
::: posted by
Chel at 2/08/2004 08:35:00 AM | |
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Screw Starbucks. After Cafe Allegro, this is my new favorite coffee place.
::: posted by
Chel at 2/08/2004 02:01:00 AM | |
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Rats. One week and Antipolo and I have already gained three pounds. Low-carb diet na!
How, with all the alcohol and the rice-with-ulam and the chocolates and the cookies in the staffhouse, I don't know.
Oh well, at least I won't be like my groupmate's former patient whose kidneys got wrecked by chronic high-protein diet and later on developed uremic encephalopathy.
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Chel at 2/08/2004 01:38:00 AM | |
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