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eLisabeth, spelled with a "S".
born and bred in S'pore.
a Virgo; perfectionist, stubborn.
love her for who she is, and accept her flaws.
Ylovin' her family.
Ygirlfriends; famousfive.
Ylearning seeds CDC.

Wednesday, February 20, 2008

was reading thru' all those past posts,
this blog seems to be created for a reason,
not a reason in particular.
it just reminds me of the process when i just know bb, when he becomes a 'hero' to help me, when he likes me, when we got into a midst of boy/girlfriend and friends relationship and bla bla bla. heh.
read the posts that i have wrote when bb was doing overseas training in austrilia.
those counting down days for him to be back in singapore.
i have the similar feeling like last october/november,
counting down the no. of days for him to book out.
awwww, bb darl,
i miss yoooooooooooooou.
can't wait for him to ORD, really.
at that time, we will be a step nearer to our dreams.
all i can do now is to wait....
loves, eli.

2:02:00 AM