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May 20, 2010

Today, went back to work. Feeling = Happy, Heart not in shop. I kept thinking about yesterday, every bit and pieces, all I could remember. It may be only a few seconds, it may only be a few minutes, it may even be a few hours.. I am contented. Watching the smile on her face, its deep in my mind.

Don't know what's the next step?

How I wish I could have the chance t go out with her again... So wish that she be mine. Well... That's what most people want, right?

I am not quite a guy... enjoy doing some d.i.y stuffs. These so I could make something for my love one someday. Someday , Ha ha ha. Doing stars folding, roses, origami, cross stitch, love etc. Personally like cute stuffs, as long as it look cute.

That day, I remember a lot of her words, she told me that guys should be a bit bad, so that girls will like. Hmm.... How do you become bad? Is that what she like? No idea. Time and chat seem so less.

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