it doesnt matter.

i only had 3 hours of sleep they day before. i thought my transport would arrive at 435am but i was wrong. i guess my eyes were playing tricks with me, i double confirm the timing and it was actually 453am. i could have slept more if i paid more attention to it.

during work, i guess i look like zombie. half awake, once i had my break instead of eating, i doze off. then back to work. done with work, love was already at cwp. another meet up for the week before he enters back to hell. heeee.

yes, and despite my fatigueness, i still send him back t tamp because its the only time i get t spent with him and i wouldnt wanna miss every single moment of it. sounds cheesy? wait till you experience it then you would realize how far you'd go to sacrifice all these little things.

and i guess im adapting to the 'nocontactforamonth' thingy due to his trips etc. i hope i'd be strong enough to go through all that.

i love the fact that he's able to keep his hair ! finally!
hee.

& im fat :(

oh and blogger sucks because i tried positioning the images in the previous post so that its aligned but blogger refuse to obey to my wants. okay whatever. i demand to meet up fav gfs, bitches & tetekpunatchibs.

loves,
saf.