the days where i could wake up at 1230pm on a sunday
the thrill i got from playing catching at a multi level carpark
those moments where time stood still, and my eyes were only focused on you.
the late afternoons spent in school, studying with my classmates.
travelling. (10 years and counting)
lazing around the couch and watching re-runs of lame chinese melodramas.
spending time at the cabin, playing CM.
wasting afternoons playing basketball and street soccer.
heading down to the gym and sweating it all out (to be corrected in a week's time.i hope.)
heading down to the pool and getting a suntan.
sending texts to encourage her when she's feeling down.
whispering ILY to her.
holding her hands, and hugging her tight, telling her that everything's alright.




most importantly,
i miss the feeling of being loved, and loving someone.