whats there to blog about ? i could write about the birds, the trees, and everything under the sun but maybe i had seconds thoughts and start writing about you . =)

Why do I wanna blog bout you or the actual question is what made me blog about you . its not always that I log about someone or something as you can see that I have only 136 posts on my blog considering the fact that other people would blog an average of possibly 2 posts a week ? but I tend or at least try to make my posts special or make it count not because I need readers to come clicking at my blog so that ill get paid a check of RM500 every month by adverlets. Hehe. But its just for self satisfactory reasons. Therefore I would like to blog about you .

I always looked up to people such as su ann* pinkpau* or lisan *lisan scribbles* for good stuff to write about but this post just seemed to have poped out of nowhere when you came into my head. It wasn’t always like this until today. Ever since I saw you the other day by the entrance of the coffee shop , I knew that I could not forget you.

Since that very day, I always liked a few things about you almost your whole character and appearance. Till our first “Hello”. =)

Its been a while now , and YET I still could not come up to tell you how much I liked you and why I liked you so much. So I figured that maybe if I wrote or now typed it out first it would maybe make things a lil easier.

The reason why I like you is because your not only beautiful outside but your also beautiful on the inside. The smile that I see each and every time makes me feel like im in a better place and makes my day slightly brighter. The thoughtfulness and generosity of you when adopted a puppy from the shelter home and named it Mocho and insured it a home for it to live in and people who loved it dearly .

During prom night, when I saw you in the baby blue prom dress and high heals, I thought you were the most prettiest girl in the whole ball room. The time when I fetched you home in the rain from the library after studying for your big exam the next day , you said that even tough if you studied so hard you wouldn’t pass your papers and I said that all you needed was a lil self confidence in yourself and you smiled back and me and the very day you got your results by the jumping, and huge smile on your face I knew that you did it already. The time I rushed to the mall after you called me the take you home when your hopeless ex-boyfriend dumped you for another girl, you wouldn’t stop crying and I told you no matter what you will always find a way better guy out there then him. I felt awfully hopeless as all I could do was sit with you and wipe the tears from your eyes.

We grew older I found myself liking you. Though it may seem weird even to me but I just had to tell you this before it was to late. This may seem like an awfully emo post that I have ever written but all I have to add on for a last touch is....
Who are you ??

why havnt i found you??

where are you??