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These violent delights have their violent ends
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    We might kiss when we are alone, when nobody's watching. We might take it home, we might make out when nobody's there. It's not that we're scared. It's just that it's delicate.
    When you look me in the eyes, I catch a glimpse of heaven.
    Monday, July 13, 2009, 7:26 PM

    Today, my wife and I decided to try a relationship book. The first activity was to write down some things your partner does that bothers you. I made a very long list, then my wife and I swapped papers. She'd written, "nothing, I love everything about you." She read my list and began tearing up. FML

    Can't seem to stop listening to When You Look Me in the Eyes, the duet that is.

    Anw, screwed up badly for the Polynomials pop quiz (once again)
    So I'm determined to start studying earlier (rather then the day before) and was so proud of myself for making this decision, before I realised that practically everyone have started.
    No wonder my math sucks.

    Anddd, I have decided to change the job I want. So the ones on my list now is:
    1) Interior Designer
    2) Criminologist
    3) Chief (hahaha, back to this again after so many years.)


    And I've made a list of what I'll do in the future
    1) Graduate from uni with a awesome degree
    2) Get one of the three jobs above
    3) Get awesome house (which I'll design myself if I really happen to be a interior designer)
    4) Fall in love and get married
    5) Give birth to the most beautiful kids on earth
    6) Save enough money, retire early and travel around the world with my husband (while my children work their asses off like I did. muahahahah)


    I love lists.

    Today, I asked the girl I am in love with out on a date. She asked me for my name. FML