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Saturday, March 11, 2006
wendell here
today was great. met darling after school, went home. waited for her parents to get ready and then off we went to the dog show at United Square, Novena. watched the show, but actually i was paying more attention to my darling in fact. baby always asks me if shes fat and stuff, and no i dont find you fat at all, you're perfectly fine and i like you the way you are cause you've got a great body, better than anyone else, you're one hot chic. =) after eating lunch... we went over to suntec to get some mini gate for her grandparents dog. we got into a slight disagreement about her fbt shorts, i know i have no rights to comment, but i as your bf im responsible for you as well b, im not asking you to throw everything away but to dress appropriately. mean that shorts look so skimpy and i just dislike it. its like as bad as not wearing anything at all, so short, so revealing make every single guy drool. baby just distanced herself away from me, cause she was pissed. you like boxers, i hate to wear them in pants, but i try to wear them as much as possible whenever im wearing shorts b. as for your tattoo, you know yourself you're getting it on impulse, i dont want that to happen, i wanna prevent you from having regrets. being the stubborn you, of course you'd say that its no regrets now, cause you think its cool. life isnt about whats cool or not, everyone has a tattoo, so what, they'll regret spoiling their perfect bodies eventually. you're blessed enough to get a good figure, a killer body, a pretty face and tattoo-ing on impulse won't do yourself any good. baby i hope that you'll come to your senses and think about the seriousness of this issue. every few years you have to touch up on it otherwise the colour will fade. this is a plea from me to you b, to reconsider. i love you so much that i dont want you to do things on impulse which you are now, i may not be as smart academically as you, i may not earn as much as you in future, but i do treasure what i have, including you, it hurts me to see you ruining your body like that. =( well even though we had our disagreements in suntec, when we got in the car, darl fell asleep, i just looked at her and my heart really became soft, i shifted her so that she'd fall asleep soundly on my shoulder. baby, have i ever told you how beautiful you look everytime i look at you?
love
your darling. chich
5:40 AM