its 3 more days before hafiz is going to tekong.
3 more.. short yet going-to-be-wasted days.
its not as if i can go out to meet him. i dont think so.
i hope my life dont stop to a halt when he's not around.. after all, im so used to him being there.. or rather everywhere for the past 1 yr 4 months.
yep. as of today. happy monthsary yang. *huggs*
now dont get me wrong, its not as if im burrowing myself in self-pity now that he's going.
i just feel that im going to miss these times.. (actually i already miss the times we were in school together.. nvm..)
but i do hope he will return as a grown, more mature and less temperamental young lad. oh he does have a temper, alright.
i cant wait to see him bald although i'll hate it.
maybe he'l be darker, tts undeniable isnt it?
will we get the chance to talk on the phone during late-nights?
i cant wait to see him in his army uniform either. *swoons*
really, what is to happen next?