some time this afternoon, i was going to pick up the phone, call the boy and asked what time he’ll be home today. only to stop myself because i remembered that he is in milan.

i thought it was a sign of old age, but the real reason is that i missed the boy. Hmm. suddenly, i feel so lost.


*pulls my hair and hides under the blanket*

saturday quick come! strangely, i never act like that in the past.

or maybe.. the desire is from the bottega wallet that he is going to bring back. HAHA!

i also cannot wait for wed to roll along – dinner with dee and mildred! feels like it’s such a long week. even though monday has just passed.


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