Fur balls.

My love for fur balls is back. I feel like having one fur ball at home now. A fur ball who greets me with the ever so excited hugs and kisses whenever i step into my home. It'd make my life more perfect, less empty now.

Blessed.

I'm really blessed. Or maybe i'm too oblivious to things happening around me. I'll always be working in an environment filled with fun-loving people, in an environment i'd least expect it to be. Or maybe it's only the beginning. No matter what, i'll make the best of what i have here and now. 

First Love.

Do you remember the fuzzy feeling you get when you're with your first love?

I still do. I dug up so much memories of me and HD. I've always consider him as my first love even though i've had other immature relationships prior to the relationship with him. Anyways, back to digging up memories part. I dug up boxes of pictures, bus tickets, neo-prints. Things were so simple back then when nothing really bothered us much. Most of our quarrels were due to time spent with each other. I'm high maintenance and demanding most of the time. But i had a real good 2.5 years with him. In the end, i guess no matter how hard we try, how much we loved each other, we're just not fated to be together. Regardless of whether he knows it or not and as cliche as it sounds, i just have the urge to say that i really did love him back then. Thank you HD.