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Tuesday, December 12, 2006
Yesterday, I was so sick.
I can't function properly.
My brain shuts down itself.
I left office by 1130am.
I slept through whole day.
Reached office early today, but I was still under wheather.
I think the medicine was slowing down my operation. *sob-sob*
"Voila! Voila! Voila!" or "Eureka!"
I need to finish my knitting today as Thursday is off day for Jackie.
I still need to "tidy" up my knitting.
What is the tidy up about?! *Blurry face*
Je t'aime....
When I began knitting, my entire world is about knitting.
I eat knitting.
I sleep knitting.
I dream knitting.
I talk knitting.
{I started to knit for my boyfriend.}
{I plan to give a shawl for Donkoi on his birthday.}
I usually get different types of questions from friends around me.
Close-ended question:
[Are you sure?]
{Sure.}
*Doubtful eyes.*
Open-ended question:
[Which country are you living in, girl?]
{Malaysia.}
*Glad that you know this.*
A more specific open-ended question:
[When is he supposed to wear it in such a "warm" country?]
{He doesn't need to wear it.}
*Huh!?*
Giving gift that I like personally to the person I love is my instinct in choosing gift.
It is about the spur of joyous moment when he opens the gift.
He will have the beautiful gratitude look welling up his eyes.
A total silent moment.
The air is filled with sanguine passion.
Then, the effort is worthwhile.
Happy Birthday.
Merry Christmas.
And, Happy New Year.
Knit with my blessings to you, Kheng.
Leang, 24-12-2006 4:45pm.
Je voudrais être avec toi....
