Many said I am still too young to fall in love and be committed in a relationship. Many said a committed relationship for guys only come when you're 28 and for girls to be committed in a relationship will be at the age of 24.
Although I am 23 this year, i have experienced what puppy love was, love at first sight was, love that turned to hatred, love that was not meant to be. I've gone through alot of things that many havent undergo yet.
A scattered dream that is like a far-off memory. That what I was feeling when I was left alone previously and being hurt in relationships too many times. Im not saying that I was not to be blamed but always I was the party who will always be two-timed by my ex and the cycle repeats.
This time round, months after my last broke up, I found someone whom I believe will be my life partner, my solemate, my everything.
Its been 9 months with my baby and I want this relationship to last forever. FOREVER.
I remembered the good times I had with my baby. I remembered knowing my baby from IRC and then we exchanged MSN and from there, we started knowing each other better. Barely a day, we decided to exchanged handphone numbers.
So the next day, I waited for my baby's call. And then I thought I should be the first to make the move and so I did. It was when I decided to text a message to my baby.
Four hours passed but no replies yet. I was like, "Okay, this is so wrong."
So I stopped messaging.
The moment I stopped, my baby messaged me and thankfully it wasn't because my baby didnt want to get to know me more but m baby was busy with work.
We chatted on the phone, we laughed, we giggled, we told each other more about ourselves. And then days later, it was the meet up. I know both of us were nervous.
And damn, I was late for the first meeting. We watched a movie. And my baby didnt bring any jacket to warm up and the cinema was cold so I decided to lend my jacket to my baby. I took my jacket off and placed it over my baby's shoulders.
After the movie, we went out for a stroll at Clarke Quay. I still remembered that we had that talk; seated on the bench beside the Singapore River. We discussed whether we were compatible or were we just suited to be friends only.
Then I realized we didnt even have to talk or discuss about it. It came naturally. We had feelings for each other.
Days later, then we decided, I decided to pop the question.
Fast forward, ...
I remembered the days we spent our Christmas together. We booked a room at Strand Hotel and bought alot of food and watched the Janic Dickinson show. I bet you have forgotten about it but I still remembered.
I shall jolt my baby's memories abit.
Remember now?
Although I am 23 this year, i have experienced what puppy love was, love at first sight was, love that turned to hatred, love that was not meant to be. I've gone through alot of things that many havent undergo yet.
A scattered dream that is like a far-off memory. That what I was feeling when I was left alone previously and being hurt in relationships too many times. Im not saying that I was not to be blamed but always I was the party who will always be two-timed by my ex and the cycle repeats.
This time round, months after my last broke up, I found someone whom I believe will be my life partner, my solemate, my everything.
Its been 9 months with my baby and I want this relationship to last forever. FOREVER.
I remembered the good times I had with my baby. I remembered knowing my baby from IRC and then we exchanged MSN and from there, we started knowing each other better. Barely a day, we decided to exchanged handphone numbers.
So the next day, I waited for my baby's call. And then I thought I should be the first to make the move and so I did. It was when I decided to text a message to my baby.
Four hours passed but no replies yet. I was like, "Okay, this is so wrong."
So I stopped messaging.
The moment I stopped, my baby messaged me and thankfully it wasn't because my baby didnt want to get to know me more but m baby was busy with work.
We chatted on the phone, we laughed, we giggled, we told each other more about ourselves. And then days later, it was the meet up. I know both of us were nervous.
And damn, I was late for the first meeting. We watched a movie. And my baby didnt bring any jacket to warm up and the cinema was cold so I decided to lend my jacket to my baby. I took my jacket off and placed it over my baby's shoulders.
After the movie, we went out for a stroll at Clarke Quay. I still remembered that we had that talk; seated on the bench beside the Singapore River. We discussed whether we were compatible or were we just suited to be friends only.
Then I realized we didnt even have to talk or discuss about it. It came naturally. We had feelings for each other.
Days later, then we decided, I decided to pop the question.
Fast forward, ...
I remembered the days we spent our Christmas together. We booked a room at Strand Hotel and bought alot of food and watched the Janic Dickinson show. I bet you have forgotten about it but I still remembered.
I shall jolt my baby's memories abit.
Remember now?
Then we started going overseas early 2008. I love those days when we spent together with each other without any interruptions from others.
I would like to have that again. Soon, I promise!
Fast forward again,
We decided to have our own numbers and that's when you said I will have to be attached to you for the next 2 years. *.*
I will definitely be attached to you more than 2 years. Forever! Eternity!
