that's your thing

i stepped out of the room only to realize we were both wearing each others favourite colour.
i cringed. and at the same time there was a sense of comfort in knowing that we were both so in sync.

in search of your smart tag i found instead a rose in your dashboard. (:

you clearly have not been asleep all those god forsaken hours we were on the phone because you knew which movie and seats to book.

the smile on your face when i said NZN was cheaper than BR was just too cute. you're more Chinese than you know it.

at the end of it all, you gave me a gift. one that immortalized (or in your case laminated) how YOU felt, which in every way was what I felt too.

Knowing whats best for me and making sure i have it, thats your thing.

Happy One Month.
27/5/08