Him

I've wrote this some time ago in my cyber diary:

"I really hope he’ll never know about my writings. I mean this webby. My cyber diary. As I finally discovered something; meeting him does one of the most desiring things I have ever hope (in good means). I find him as a person with full of emotions. He turns hot and cold in a swift. It made me feel as there’s still so much thing I don’t know about him. I find him quite bewildering. It’s like meeting a new guy as much as I turn to see his small eyes. I met him last night. This impressive, arousing, unexpected guy. I’m down with his advent. I have realized something upbeat to the eminence life of mine recently, after knowing him. Before, I was like most young woman whose just came from an awful breakup. I was isolating myself from the whole world. Stayed in my room, alone; jogging, reading, skiping meals, writing, reading, movie watching, sleeping, reading, bla.. bla.. bla.. A complete picture of a disorganized lonely life. Now, he has done wonders to me. I have learnt to appreciate my life well. I have learnt to care for his feeling, aside from mine which was far from similarities. I have learnt not to become self centered and find delight in seeing him smile or laugh. I learnt that there’s always somebody I can talk and listen to. And that is him.

This way or another, I guess, that’s one of tons uncounted reasons for admiring him. Yeah.. I like him. I admit it. Sincerely."

Happy Birthday to HIM