This is it; as ambiguous as it gets.

Tuesday, December 28, 2010
Truly, yours.


Day Twelve

I am not the kind of girl who needs gifts, stuffed teddy bear or chocolates everytime we met. I am not the kind of girl who wear dresses, heels and make-up just to impress. I am not the kind of girl who spends so much money on beauty products for her face. I am not the kind of girl who is afraid of getting sweaty, dirty and messy. But, I am the kind of girl who would laugh out loud, be clumsy and talk gibberish. The kind of girl who speaks what she thinks, quiet when she is emotional and act when she needs to. I am the girl, who will rock your world. Yet, this girl who seemed unbreakable, broke. Yet again,this girl who always laughed, cried. Yes because she misses the boy so very much. She never did that for other boys. She did it for this boy. For what he showed, that love is tangible. You and me; that's love.




Two more days. Welcome home, behbeh!