Monday, August 13, 2007

love: another word?






love:





a connection of two souls? or just another word?


juz when i start to qn the non-existance of true, everlasting love, my parents hv to go do something stupid endearing like tis...

#1 daddy n mommy is having tea seated opposite each other on the dining table.
#2 daddy uses his hp to dial mommy's no.
#3 mommy's hp rings beside her.

mommy (picks up the phone curiously): hello?
daddy: hey, i can see u!!
mommy: wow, i can see u too!

#4 alisa n me exchange weird glances.

daddy: tis is better then the world's best video call!
mommy: *breaks out in laughter*
daddy: u look cute when u laugh like tt..
mommy: r u eating wat i tink ur eating? wat did i say abt watching ur cholesterol?!
daddy: dun hang up hor.. muz watch me eat.
mommy: rah rah rah!! *pretends to be a bulldog*

#5 somehow, i can't help feeling warm n fuzzy in the pit of my stomach as bri fell off his chair in hoots of laughter n as alisa rolled her eyes expressionlessly.




trix is mugging in the study rm with her other half n then it struck me how alone i am w/o a boyfriend. yeah, i'm not going to use the wrd 'single' coz being single is by choice while being boyfriend-less is having no choice. with the exams fast approaching, i hv lost the drive to initiate smses n phonecalls with the dearies.. n its a painful form of silence when i realise its been 2 days since i hv had contact with the outside world. its kinda like no one noticed my absence n no one bothered to miss me.

haiz, gibberish aside, i gotta go accompany my new love, profit n loss statements. no wonder they say unrequited relationships r tiring not to mention boring. =(

tattered lect notes: darling!! i'm bored juz sitting here on the table waiting for u.
me: yes, honey pie.. i'm coming.
tattered lect notes: coming, coming, coming.. u always say ur coming..
me: i'll kiss u better in awhile.

-_-!!

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