tough love.

Warning : This post contains a lot of cheesy-weezy words and expression, so please be prepared. Preferably with a plastic bag on your side. Don't say I didn't warn you.


He's going back to Malaysia tomorrow morning. That means we have less than 12 hours to talk casually on the phone without having to worry about the phone bill.

Means I won't get to talk to him 24/7 like I used to.

I know, I sound like a whiny baby. But I'm the one who has to deal with not having the one person I talk to every morning; when I woke up, when I'm done having lunch, right before dinner, after dinner, before going to sleep. Yes we talk that much I don't know how it's even possible.

So basically this is the first time we're going to experience the real long-distance relationship; even though I'd like to label us as one before.

Now you have it, woman.

It's only for like, 9 days, because I'm going to Malaysia too on the 14th. So as I think about it - I've decided to take this as a challenge. Maybe 9 days would go just like that without us realizing, who knows?

9 x 24 = 216 hours.

That's a freaking 216 hours!!

I am going to love Skype even more.

To Mr. Boyfriend - I hope you'll have a great 9 days in Malaysia when I'm not there. Just remember that I'm still stuck here, still alive and kicking, and I really mean kicking, so have a great time with your family. Without me there.

And to top it all, I still have seizu to be completed before 14th.

Omg I just remembered the time difference.
It's only 1 hour, but still.

p/s : I just read the whole entry again, and realized how exaggerating it sounds. Oh well. Something to laugh about in the future.