how he used to make sure i ate..n get angry if i didnt,
how he got so mad at me when i put my job ahead of myself when i was at gelare,
how he took care of me during the class chalet,
how he would listen to all my probs with my mom n juz make me feel better after that,
how i knew that i could always count on him,even when we werent together
how he would call me baby or sweetheart or honey,
how he knew how to handle my mood swings..
how he used to tell me to pretend to b indian n him chinese whenever we were huggin in the train n a makcik came in,
him gettin iritated with the autocad lecturer cos the guy was a prick,
his obsession with linkin park n the whole drumming thing(like gettin drumsticks when he didnt even have a drumset),
his whole triathlon thingy n semangatness bout goin gym,
how sweet he was when i thought i lost my wallet at cjc there(padahal it fell on the road),
loved how he wanted for us to work together..tho we never got that chance,
loved those times in class where he would try to make me pay attention or do work instead of switchin off n bloggin(which never worked),
that time we both wore the transformers tshirt n i so pretended not to know him,
how he told me he didnt care how i looked..he juz wanted me to be healthy when i was crzy obsessed with my weight issues,
his laugh,
how he did look like a frog sumtymz,
his weird weird hair(which looks pretty damn good now),
how much chilli sauce hed alwez use(a lot!!),
the fact that he did remember when our anniversary was..even though i thought he didnt,
n the fact that shaikhah said that i seemed happiest when i was with him..
and well she was right..
i know its way too late for 1 last try..doesnt hurt to hope ryt
posted by naddz @ 2:17 PM
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