It's a promise.

Hi darling boy. You're awesome, you're sweet. You're the greatest gift god has ever gave me. You made me believe, you changed me. You'll always be the one. We'll grow old together; -it's a promise.


Baby left my house at 11.50pm just now. He's being sucha slow pok today, cause i waited for him for almost the whole day:(. And he only reaches my house at 9pm:(. It might be just a while, but i'm contented enough.

Oh yes, speaking about my Malaysia trip. I enjoyed myself there. And i believe so does baby, right? ^^ Though it's only two nights, it might be short; but it definitely left me with great memories. Memories that i never had before in my eighteen years. I ton the whole night before heading down to golden mile, was on the phone with baby till late, and went to get ready and off for Malaysia. First night wasn't right at first, but after piecing up stuff with baby, everything went on smoothly. It might be something bad, but it definitely benefits me a lot. It tells me, without baby; i'm nothing. It was great spending my days there with baby. Cause everyday before i turns in, baby would pat me to sleep. And when i'm awake, the first person i see it's gonna be baby. Days spent there was like heaven. I love the cooling weather there.
I've started missing the days there once i got back to singapore. I want travel with baby again.