beautiful, isnt it
Thursday, January 31, 2013
The Runaway Bunny
by Margaret Wise Brown

Once there was a little bunny who wanted to run away.
So he said to his mother, “I am running away.”
“If you run away,” said his mother, “I will run after you.
For you are my little bunny.”

“If you run after me,” said the little bunny,
“I will become a fish in a trout stream
and I will swim away from you.”

“If you become a fish in a trout stream,” said his mother,
“I will become a fisherman and I will fish for you.”

“If you become a fisherman,” said the little bunny,
“I will become a rock on the mountain, high above you.”

“If you become a rock on the mountain high above me,”
said his mother, “I will become a mountain climber,
and I will climb to where you are.”

“If you become a mountain climber,”
said the little bunny,
“I will be a crocus in a hidden garden.”

“If you become a crocus in a hidden garden,”
said his mother, “I will be a gardener. And I will find you.”

“If you are a gardener and find me,"
said the little bunny, “I will be a bird
and fly away from you.”

“If you become a bird and fly away from me,”
said his mother, “I will be a tree that you come home to.”

“If you become a tree,” said the little bunny,
“I will become a little sailboat,
and I will sail away from you.”

“If you become a sailboat and sail away from me,”
said his mother, “I will become the wind
and blow you where I want you to go.”

“If you become the wind and blow me,” said the little bunny,
“I will join a circus and fly away on a flying trapeze.”

“If you go flying on a flying trapeze,” said his mother,
“I will be a tightrope walker,
and I will walk across the air to you.”

“If you become a tightrope walker and walk across the air,”
said the bunny, “I will become a little boy
and run into a house.”

“If you become a little boy and run into a house,”
said the mother bunny, “I will become your mother
and catch you in my arms and hug you.”

“Shucks,” said the bunny, “I might just as well
stay where I am and be your little bunny.”

And so he did.
“Have a carrot,” said the mother bunny.
at 11:29 PM
Sunday, January 20, 2013
haha thinking about nubby cute alw reminds me of:

"what the HELL did i do with my phone :("

"where is my wallet?? :("

"tsk where is the cloth :("

HAHAHAHAHA ^^ ❤❤ super nubby omg


i'm glad there's no more putting them to my head and pulling the trigger haha
everyday is a victory now, and victory's never about winning (:

at 5:50 PM
Tuesday, January 15, 2013
"wants to tie myself down and smash my face into a pillow and suffocate. sigh. i can do it right!! i'll be fine right. wants to hold you."

"you'll be fine :3 just think of us. think of how we'll hold our first baby. all swaddled in clothes and being nubby. clotha. cloths. ^^ and maybe we'll put on a waltz, and slowly drift around the living room :3 and the baby will rub his or her face ^^ i love youuu"

"you let me be a better man haha. i just want this forever :)"

":3 we'll do all we can. you make me so much better too ^^ all i want is for our children to know that their parents did their best :)"

"do i make you so much better :) how so? pray tell, you're already so amazing you're amazing to me. you've no idea how grateful i am. our children WILL know that cos we WILL do that."

"^^ i just feel so much more secure and safer with you. more able to open up and trust someone. and also thinking about priorities. in life"


she doesn't deserve this. she doesn't deserve to lose the guy perfect for her. she doesn't deserve that smell on your lips when she kisses you.

its not about doing it for her. its about you. what kind of a man do you want to be?
at 6:12 PM
Friday, January 11, 2013
today was an incredible day haha. we drove from bukit timah, to changi airport, to simei, to yck, then to nuh, to pgp, and then simei, then back to bukit timah. throughout it all, we took over when the other were tired, or went the extra mile cos of rush, or simply out of love, and had a stuffy rest just to tide over the exhaustion. it was wonderful (:
at 12:36 AM
Monday, January 07, 2013
random, but was just thinking about it. to david that night, at the duck rice/kway chap stall off bugis, we must have seemed like the happiest people he's ever seen, sitting there talking forever and just laughing so genuinely :) that he had to comment on the laughing (and the sitting there forever! haha)

this memory of mine is beautiful, and to david whom i wonder if we'll ever talk to again, he'll just have this of those two people that night. what a wondrous spectacle :)

to me/us though, its even more wonderful to have a life chock full of such beautiful moments then (:
at 12:04 AM
Thursday, January 03, 2013
missing is such a difficult thing. missing, longing, pining. waiting for you to come back and take this horrible feeling away. you're the only one who has taken it away (:
at 9:56 PM
Wednesday, January 02, 2013
it's not easy to find what i have, but i found it (:
at 1:33 PM