Wednesday, March 23, 2005

Oh joy, I got my marketing grade back. I got a B, babies! Now, arent you proud of me? Hurhur. So tomorrow's the exam when I mistakenly thought it was friday. 6 more chapters to cover in less than 12 hours. -slits wrists.

And I had to give up going to Cocolatte with Denise and Joline tonight just so I could study! -stomps feet and wails in despair. As if my social life wasn't sad enough as it is. PUI.

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And how bizarre.

Within minutes of posting the previous entry, I've received dozens of msges. Some of them were chiding me for not telling them I was attached, some were congratulating me and some were already planning double dates for me and him.

Even more bizarre was the fact that there were some who were under the mistaken impression that the guy in the picture was Syed. -___-'

Just to clarify this extremely humiliating boo-boo... when I said "3 months on...", I didn't mean we've been together for 3 months. I meant I've known him for 3 months. And no, me and Syed aren't together either. How on earth do you people come to such conclusions? I'm amazed, really.

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I've been spending much too much time with him lately.

He makes me happy because he makes me believe that I'm beautiful (unlike a guy I dated, whom we shall call Mr Chest Hair for obvious reasons. Mr Chest Hair was a nightmare because he kept dropping hints about my needing to exercise and he insisted on measuring my thighs everytime we met just to make sure I didn't put on weight). He appreciates my assets (haha!) instead of complaining about how heavy I am. He sang Az Yet's Last night to me over the phone. He doesn't let me pay on dates because he thinks it isn't gentlemanly if he didn't pay for it. How can I not fall madly in love with him?

He asked me to be his, about two weeks back but I declined because I didn't want him to ask me over the telephone. I, then stupidly, brought up the example of my ex who actually popped the question on bended knee at the crowded beach, under a bloody moon. He's waiting for a full moon now. -looks out the window. And from the look of things, I don't think it'll be too long.

But in the meantime, here's another picture just because I think he's got the sweetest smile on earth.

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scribbled at 9:59 AM
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caramelle;
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