I was hoping to see you today, but expecting extreme disappointment. Who knows, I saw your red car there. And then you. Still fucking miss you. :)
You must be very tired. I'm happy I see you okay today. Hehe. :)
You could've stayed in bed and get more rest. But I guess badminton is really really a big big part of your life. That's why you came, right?
Damn, I miss you.
Love to see that smile of yours. Picturing your smile makes me smile. And I'm like a fucking idiot blogging with a big smile.
Well.
I miss hugging you. Your brief hugs are nice. I'm moderately very satisfied, each week like this. But I swear I want a proper hug. I'll wait. Heh. Even if it's just one sec. I get to be that close with you each week, just for one sec. I'm already fucking lucky to have that. Fully appreciate.
Damn, I hope you be well, healthy and always working hard. <3 And I don't think I can ever stop thinking about you.
These days because of the stupid broken tech stuff, I'm constantly asking mom how to keep those stuff safe. Well. Remember to save them, at least one or two copies. Laptops are shits.
Our last conclusion,
We came to this world without anything. Maybe one day, we can't even remember what was in that hard disk. Maybe one day, the memories won't even mean anything at all.
But to me, they will mean everything to me, still. Always.
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