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.Monday, December 7, 2009.

第一次牵你的手
我紧张的不行

all my first times with you.
and im glad that its you.
i remember the first time we held hands.
i remember the first time you hugged me.
i remember the first time you kissed me.
i remember the first time we quarreled [or maybe just myself being unreasonable]
i remember the first time you held my hands in class, in front of the class.

i remember the first night i missed you so much that i cried.
i remember the first time i waited for your sms until i got angry.
i remember the first time i yearn so so much for your kiss.
i remember the first time i tried so hard to imagine my blanket was you,
so that i can finally sleep.
and i'll forever remember this time, where i can't decide if i will break up with you.

even i felt unbelievable that i managed to remember all these.
but i guess im just gonna type all these down,
and persuade myself to read through just before i make up my mind...
to break up with you.



iloveyou
always.
3:44 AM