This love, mine.

I was about to type 'Our Ardent Love' as my title for this entry but decided that it was too corny. Then, I thought of 'My love is right here, with me' could do just right. However, as I mentally read it aloud repeatedly, it sounds way too cliche, like it was directly quoted from any romance-quotes website or love song lyrics. So, Maroon 5 suddenly sang 'This Love' in my head and there, this love is mine:



Time passed by like a bolt of lightning even before I could notice this was my second Valentine date with Smelly Ballhead(Syafiq). I had NEVER EVER imagine myself settling down with someone I really love and cherish, without living a life with those infamous flings I used to have. I am not proud of my past but I am glad that he managed to change me for the better. I truely appreciate him and before I get carried away with more mushy gibberish, here's the poem I forced him to write:



In return, here's mine:



My bloody sister, who just treated me to drink milk tea, commented that my poem is a tad weird but I think that I did a good job anyway!!! HAHHAHA.

On Valentine's day, he came to my house with food that he had prepared and I had a mat, table and champagne glasses ready before his arrival. It all went without a hitch and the food was heavenly, at least to me -- cheesy beef burger, scrabble eggs with bacon.


We both laughed at this ridiculous-looking aluminium foil dick.


*cheers*


He insisted on wearing the necklace, which I suppose it is a choker, the other way round. I had no idea why and I couldn't stop him from doing that. That choker is a present from me to him.


The above bag is my present from him. *YAY*



GREAT DAY.