love as it is.

To Babble.

Pic by : Mun XD

I know that we are not perfect, but that's the best thing about it.

All around, you see pictures with their girlfriend or boyfriend, kissing here, hugging there.
I saw this couple stopping in the middle of the road, taking pics of them kissing. -__-" Well, it's kinda gross actually. And girls going all oh-so-sweeet over their boyfriends.
Sometimes I wonder, why are we not like that?
Is there something wrong?
And when there are a thousand of things different about us, I wonder again.
Is there something wrong?
Cuz we are totally two different people.

" You like cucumber, and you hate tomatoes.
I like tomatoes, and I hate cucumbers. "

That's only one basic opposite thing about us. There are a million more.
Well, I may want sweet stuffs, going all lovey dovey and all.. I appreciate the privacy that you want, and that's what makes it all the more sweeter. I may think otherwise sometimes, I may not understand your actions and i tend to get upset a lot when your not as sweet as always, but I have to remind myself that this is what I want. What keeps us going. What bonds us stronger than ever. I know it may not last, I know you won't lie to me just to make it sound convincing, cuz your not that kind of guy. Your not like any other guy, but your just the guy that I want. A guy that gives me everything that i want, that is what i can't live with. Well, you don't give me everything, so I guess i can live with you. =D

I'm already feeling damn cheesy posting bout all this, but oh what the hell. I need something to remind me bout what I am thinking right now, in case i get mad at you again.

There is something in common about us, though.
That when you said, 'I like you.'
I said, 'I like you too, idiot.' =)

driveeeeeeee~~

To Babble.

Pic by : Deviantart

Weee~ so, I've finally passed my driving test on 8th of July 2010. XD
After i failed once, of course. sigh, damn lame larrr. Now now, there's another reckless driver on the road! =D License on 13th! YAY.

To Babble.
Pic by : Deviantart

Maybe it's time to grow up.
Loneliness is just a test.
Disappointment an obstacle.
When you truly need, who would be there?
And we are all stories, in the end.