For the past few days, it feels as if I was falling into a bottomless pit of depression and loneliness. However, deep in my heart I am aware that Terence does care for my well-being. No matter how sensitive or emotional I get, he will patiently listen to my complaints. Amazingly, he is also able to tolerate my tantrums.
Ever since that day I decided to sleep over at his place, he got me:
1. Dove shampoo and conditioner,
2. Baby cream,
3. Facial cotton wool,
4. Eyeliner,
5. Foundation sponge,
6. My precious long black skirt (bohemian style),
7. Off-shoulder Mango top,
Etc.
He has bought for me many things that; I might have left out in the list above. In addition, he is also not parsimonious when it comes to food. All these diminutive actions would then in turn touch my heart. Those past whining and criticism might be just an act of PMS. Trust me, mood swings do really increase the stress level of a relationship. Which leads to emotion whirlpools and the so-called "PMS storm". GUYS take note: it's ok when your girl gets emotional, for this proves that she cares. I'm sure it's all right to endure it once a month if you really love her. (:
First day of school was a drag. Everyone in Singapore Polytechnic give the impression that they're still living in theirs "self-proclaim holiday mood". Almost all the students were absent because the food court wasn't as crowded during lunch break. To add on to my "Monday blue", thick dark clouds blinded the sky and soon it rained like mad.
Unfortunately, I was in the same class with those assholes for one of my module (confidential). That gang of people is simply way out of my league. The amount of hatred towards them is so intense; I couldn't even stand a glimpse of them. Yuck!
Things got healthier after my last class. I've got an early dismissal! Also it was sun-drenched again. I headed to get my re-writable CD from Causeway point and helped my younger sister with her Halloween preparations. Terence went to my place with chicken wings and we devoured every bit of it, while watching Days of Destruction.
Currently, I'm typing this post at Terence's place.
It's getting late and I'm going to retire.
Yawn*
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