merci

"i want u to give me a gift just because it's monday" its thursday, but that's not the point. It really is the thought, that counts.

i wish to tell all the unrathling feelings that i had, on a piece of paper. i havent been honest about what's been bothering me lately. So, being an earthling of such weakness on verbally assaulting ppl or negative confrontations - its less hurtful to say it on a piece of sheet. i love to write what can i say and im not doing harm to the environment [technology]. i invite myself to express everything that i felt, let it be good, nor bad..sweet or bitchy to calm myself down on a piece of letter at 3am this morning. Inspiration flowed like the effects of viagra. Therefore, the result of this confrontation was the opposite of what i expected. Thus, meet my two new friends! :)

forever some odd hours ago, i thought about how the reactions would be once its been read. Mad, frustrated, happy, touched. but i stumble in awe and gratitude when he admits that what i wrote was true and hearfelt. i gave a big sound of relief as i manage to let go of every unstatisfaction that i had and he wasnt mad about it. PHEW. But, dropped by to give me these..

geeeez, thankssssssssssssssssssss.