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Wednesday, November 19, 2008!
HandWritten on; 11:40 PM

"crush of convenience"

i have not been blogging lols.
but i guess there's nothing much happening yet.
i haven't been going out either.
who wants to date me now? pls do cause i'm seriously bored!
WEITING? hahah

had a talk with mark that day which totally knocked me into my senses
yea... why do i have to sacrifice my friendship cause of the losers?
i don't even need to listen to what they say.
this may be hard for me to ignore, but i can't just do it to a person when he nvr did anything wrong.
mark is right. i did nth wrong and i don't have to guilty
i don't have to avoid and try to change the way i'm living my life now.
just because of those losers.
hhaha yes. and i really have to thank you mark! :D if you do visit my blog.
thanks to shushu lynn ipsi yw too! hahha

the bouquet comes looping high through the air, and i have to jump
slilghtly to catch it. It's bigger and heavier than i expected, and for a moment
i just stared dazedly at it, half secretly delighted and half completely furious
with suze.
and then my eyes focus. and i see the little envelope. TO
BECKY.

an enveloped addressed to me in suze's bouquet?
i look up bewilderedly at suze, and with a shining face she nods towards
the envelope.
with trembling fingers, i open the card. there's something lumpy inside.
it's...
it's a ring, all wrapped up in cotton wool. i take it out, feeling dizzy.
there's a message in the card, written in luke's handwriting. and it
says...
it says WILL YOU...
i stare at it in disbelief, trying to keep control of myself, but the world
is shimmering, and blood is pounding through my head.
i look up dazedly, and there's luke, coming forward through the ppl, his
face serious but his eyes warm.
"becky-----" he begins, and there's a tiny intake of breath arnd the
churchyard. " if i had to wait five years, then i would. or eight or even
ten." He pauses, and there's complete silence except for a gust of wind, blowing
confetti about the churchyard. "but i hope that one day, preferably rather
sooner than that, you'll do the honor of marrying me?"


was just reading hahha from shopaholic.
guess this part was really nice and touched my heart.
wow can't believe i'm saying this cause i told myself i'm not gonna get married.
but wells, i could be fantasizing once or twice right! hhah
okayy thats all for now i guess.

Note to self: she's nice