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Lucky - Part 2

Heyyylooowww...

So.. I can not believe this morning, 5am to be exact, I blog -_-
How emo is that?!?
Thought I was dreaming or something.
I started my day with nightmares :(
I was reminded, I mean, WARNED by Nana.
But the stubborn-me now was so much like the stubborn-me years ago.
I was trying to cling on a rope, that was not made for me.
Never made for me.
Luckily, today's work is quite okay.
Not much to do, which is once in a blue moon. LOL.
And thanks to You, Dad, I ended today with a big wide smile on my face.

I never thought that giving someone a surprise could bring so much satisfaction and joy for ourselves!
It's not a big thing, really.
Some balloons, thrown with posters and silly photographs.
Combined with one particular song and a simple tunes from a guitar.
When those things were done together with love, for the one that we care about,
it becomes.. Something.
Something big. Touching, even for me whose just helping out to prepare the surprise! Haha

Needless to say, I was reminded of how lucky I am.
How blessed I was.
To find my place here in Singapore.
To find a good job which I like so much.
To have a good, cozy home, with my besties as my housemates.
To find, and finally served in YRC.
...and of course, the precious one and only, The Royals :):)
I love you, guys :P

You will never know.. But by being there, you have saved a life.
Well, you just saved my day for sure :)
And Dad.. thanks for reminding me..
I won't be looking for love in all the wrong places.
And if I let tears fall down on my face, it's tears of joy and gratefulness for Your never-ending goodness.



Have a blessed good-night sleep, World.
Me love you. SOSOSOMUCH.


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