For Me. For You. For Us.

Good morning readers. First and foremost, I've been really busy lately drafting out entries, replying emails to companies, conferences, and hanging out with my friends.


P/S: I'll get my entry published for the Samsung SYOG Campaign by tonight. I SWEAR!


I'm blogging right now at Suntec Conference Hall. The event that I'm involved with is the World Congress of Bioethics (WCB) 2010, which will end only on Saturday evening. So here I am, just a little update of what I have been doing. (I'll collate the pictures and get it uploaded on Saturday evening, if I'm not heading anywhere, that is.)


Getting up at 5.30am for the next few days gonna be a torture for me. It's a 12 hours shift, settling up of computer and assisting in uploading presentation is what I'm doing. As much as I hate the working hours, I'm glad that I have friends whom I can joke with. Not forgetting the endless supply of foods. :D


Anyway, that's not the focus on this entry. I wanna express what I've been feeling for the past few days; about you.


Firstly, I wanna apologise for my bad temper. I know you've been tolerating it, and I really appreciate that. Like what I've told you, it's not that I wanna get angry on purpose. It's more of.. Frustration & disappointment whenever I don't get to see you. I'm glad you understood, and forgave me.


Secondly, I wanna apologise for being sensitive. You're too important for me to lose, and you know it. We spoke, and I'm glad we thrash things out, face-to-face. The only time I'll stop being sensitive would be the day I no longer love you.


Yesterday night was the best I've ever gone through with you. Hugging you, holding your hands, talking, look into your eyes, and saying "I love you". That was the most courageous thing I could ever do. I'm glad you noticed the changes in me as well.


I love the way when you consoled me. I love the way when you hugged me. I love the way you throw tantrum. I love the way you called me stubborn. I love the way you showed me attention. I love the way you called me silly. I love you for who you are. I have no regrets.


I'll wait.. I certainly would. Trust me.