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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.
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Ylearning seeds CDC.

Wednesday, February 27, 2008

was turning left and right, east and west on my bed.
i'm thinking should i blog, cause the stupid thought of getting up from my bed to blog struck me.
most importantly, gotta overcome all those feelings/reluctance/unwillingness to leave bb's arm and not having his warmth around me and trying to get off the bed without bb's attention.
clumsy elephant like me, he obiviously caught me fidgeting around and woke up to ask where i'm going.
without a second thought, i told him i wanna shit. heh.
darl, i'm sorry to lie ya. but i don't know, there is just this temptation.
and i know you won't be happy if i told you the truth. its a white lie okay! loves. (:


he was sleeping so soundly and yeh, sweet looking.
i believe even tsunami/earthquake etc won't even bear to wake him up. hahaahah.
poor bb, gotta wake up early in the morning to work in the office even though he's having his one week off and gotta accompany me when he ends work.
despite all these, he'll still patiently listen to my complaints regarding almost everything.
i don't know why, i will always feel weak when its bedtime and especially when i'm in his arms.
anyway, i love those pillow talks we will have every night when we're sleeping together.
how sweet, his hugs and kisses are priceless,
i won't wanna live without them and i believe, bb won't take them away from me too. lovelove. (=
even the sky falls upon me or the world falls apart somehow, someday,
i'm sure that i will feel safe and sound when i'm in bb's arms.
with his hugs and his gentle voice,
all these are enough to assure me from all the disastrous events that are gonna happen.
i don't know why, i just had the feeling to post how i feel here.
i just had to.
feeling so much better now and well, off to bed with bb beside me.
yipee! nights peeps. (:
loves, eli.

2:46:00 AM