Je T'aime. Saya Sayang Awak. I Love You. Aishiteru. Saranghaeyo. Ich Liebe Dich. Ti Amo.

It doesn't matter how or what language that you say it. It doesn't mean a thing unless you feel it.

It's 8. a.m. and I can' sleep. I'm getting a bit jiwang here. LOL.

After blog-hopping for about 5 hours, I figure I should dust my blog a bit and update it a bit. Not that people bother anyway. Hihi. I really, really should have a diary or journal to write random items or things that are too private. 

To be honest, I don't have any particular topic to write right now. Just feel like typing/writing something. So this entry will be random as hell.

He can play guitar.
aga solat.

Good looking.

Take care of those that he loves.

Want to spend his time with his loved ones.

His jokes might sometimes a bit off but hey, at least he tried. LOL.

Apparently all of this is still not enough for me. I should just point a gun to my head and shoot myself. Or stab by a dagger drenched in strongest poison

 

No. Just kidding. Obviously I wouldn't go that far. Hihi.

 

Anyway, I almost fell in love with him when he serenaded me with his songs. "Almost" is the key word here. When I think about how clingy he can be, I get sick of it. There will be time I want some time for myself and for myself. If a guy can't accept that, then he obviously can't accept who I am.

Ah. Knowing how easy I am at falling in love
, I should try to avoid seeing him that often. I might fall for him.
really intrested with him ^^    awww!

Ramblings. I just type whatever came to mind.

Should get to some rest now.    =='   (penat menaip acctly )   jhaha !