The Nearly Perfect Boyfriend
Hmmm… My 1st time writing this blog. Feeling kinda stupid but whatever….
Today, my bf came to visit me cos i was sick for the past 2 days. So happy and excited wen i heard his voice from the door.
Dunno why, i felt like i haven’t seen him like a month but actually its only for a day. I MISSED him so much. His scent makes me feel like hugging him tight but mum was around. Hehehe.
He really takes good care of my nephew, play wif him, teaches him how to do colouring and he really can communicate well wif my mum. (usually its my mum tats hard to please compared to my dad)
I served dinner and we ate together, he fed my nephew and me as well, so sweet rite.
After dinner we chat for a while while watching American Idol, soon after he had to fetch his mum from the doc. But the sentence tat made me wanna write this blog is wen he said, "I’m so proud of u tat ure cooking for me tonite." I was so touched tat he did appreciate my effort (well my mum did most of the cooking, i just helped).
In a nutshell, I think its tat those little things tat makes me happy. I don need diamonds or pearls to make me happy, its the thoughts or words tat count.
I think I’ve fallen in love wif him all over again. Isn’t tat feeling great???
