I love this feeling.

After 6 years of friendship, its astonishing to realise that my dear Xue Er and I have not been out, just the 2 of us alone before. Oh my, we'd better do more of this.

The heart to heart talk session became a laughing marathon between the 2 of us, on the verge of being drunk. All thanks to her. It was after my wakeboarding session, meaning, I was dead tired and not functioning. I couldn't even open my eyes properly halfway through conversation.

I came to a conclusion last night.

I love being in a relationship. Seriously. I love the feeling of having someone to whine to, someone to do things together, someone to hold, someone to keep me warm, someone to encourage me, someone for me to buy sweet little nothings for, someone to laugh with, the whole list just goes on forever.

I even like the ups and downs of it. I mean like, not love. Except, of course, the heartbreaks and phobias, the quarrels and breakups.

I absolutely love this feeling.



The flowers I received the other day. We'll share the flowers all right?

Remember my dear, regardless what time, I'll just be a message or call away. Unless I'm wakeboarding though, then the tender loving care will come a tad slower.

I am happy.