Friday, March 16, 2007
countdown: 19 more days
today's not a nice day. ): he's off early this morning ): the boy called me at about 5 plus am and he was already inside the gates. ): im going to miss him badly. ): talked and talked and then when he was boarding we put down. and then messaged till the plane took off. ): boy, im going to miss you. ): he's going to reach tokyo in about two hours. hiaz. waking up this morning and realising that i can't call or msg him feels so wrong and feels different. ): i dont know how the next two weeks is going to be like. ): i hope you'll read this when you get to tokyo airport. rahhhhh i wanna go too. ): argh. alrights, im going to try to make myself busy with work that i wont miss him so much. ): anyway boy, read your email okay. i sent it to gmail.and hope you're enjoying the book and the other thing. (: i'm loving you and missing you. you see if you didnt have to go, i wouldnt have cried. ):
baby, come home soon. ):
11:30 AM
