as I'm writing this,
the boy is showering
and I'm all packed for the coy's trip.
yes I'm going ahead,
despite e illness:(.
4 days of trekking, kayaking etc.
I hope i can do them all,
if not .. at least most..
frankly, right now,
I really don feel like going :(
the boy made me a daily mail to read everyday ..
I can't stop tearing when I received it:((
he is staying over tonight,
just to send me to school tmr and make sure I'm all packed,
this sinking feeling I get w farewell:(
I can hardly deal w it.
I know I'm being silly,
it's just 4 days..
but still..
in all mushiness and goose bumps,
babe and I meet every day
except for some Sundays.
this is going to be so weird =_=
haiz
and to think about my mountain of lesson plans to do.
going to stop thinking about work!
heheh
[ on a happier note,
daddy cooked chicken rice for us today!
last time when I was younger
grandpa will cook this for me and I will rush to his side , in hope to receive a drumstick.
now, papa's turn to cook this yummy dish for me,
canto style.
and I feel so loved.
by the men in my life..]


