"You're wishin' too much, baby. You gotta stop wearing your wishbone where your backbone oughta be.”
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there are times when i just get pangs of wanting to see him. like these few weeks, all i'm looking forward to is when is the next time i can see him again. i keep counting down the days.

he sent me a nice friendly message from goteborg which made my heart skip a beat - "big hugs from GBG!" hee. so teenage-girly right.

i wish i had him on facebook or something, at least a picture to look at? but i think there's something about the swedes and the whole let's-not-add-each-other-on-facebook-first thing? so i dare not ask. i don't know - in singapore, it's like the first thing you ask for after your number.

monday monday monday.