Thursday, March 31, 2005

The One

LADIES...

Find a guy who calls you beautiful instead of hot,
who calls you back when you hang up on him,
who will stay awake just to watch you sleep.
Wait for the boy who kisses your forhead,
who wants to show you off to the world when you are in your sweats,
who holds your hand in front of his friends,
who thinks you're just as pretty without makeup on.
Wait for the one who is constantly reminding you of how much he cares about you and how lucky he is to have you.
Wait for the one who turns to his friends and says, "...that's her."

GUYS...

Find a girl who calls you baby instead of hot or sexy,
who can't stand it when you hang up on her and calls right back,
who would sit there for hours looking into your eyes,
who doesn't care what you look like, but what's inside counts the most,
Who looks at you with the twinkle in her eyes and kisses you on the cheek instead of the lips,
Wants to be with you in public, even if you wear those old grass stained and ripped pants with the bleached jersey like always,
Wait for the girl who is a constant reminder of your happiness and joy,
who makes you smile just by knowing she loves you back.
Wait for the girl who you give piggy back rides to in public and she still is in view of her friends, while she gets off and you hear her go "you're the one for me, for always"


Note: This is so like dar and I... Ultra Sweet!


I dream ...


.. of a white wedding...


.. of a white carriage...


... driven by a white horse...


.. of white lilies and baby's breath...


.. of pink roses...


.. and red hearts...


... with a cute Retriever puppy...


... or West Highland Terrier..


... or Maltese, to carry our rings on a collar around its neck...

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Don't slap me for dreaming. It's a beautiful dream, okay? *Growls at people who disagree.*






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Anyway, I don't think horse-driven carriages are allowed in Singapore lah..

So...

I think I will have to make do with this...


... a RICKSHAW!!! I don't want trishaw okay. The bicycle beside it will spoil everything. My wedding rickshaw must be done up like this.


























(Please, try to imagine a rickshaw with a white canvas for shelter decorated with white lilies, white baby's breath and light pink roses; with a touch of green leaves and a pair of Precious Moments figurines okay. I'll try to create a picture of the decorated rickshaw when I get home. *Promise*. )

Actually, come to think of it, this,


A bugbug, will do as well.

But the wheels are too small, I dun think it will move very fast. I will modify the bugbug so that it has bigger wheels. More efficient, leh. Posted by Hello











Enough of dreaming.

* WAKE UP!!! *

Still need to work, leh. Lunch time is over liao.


Note to Dar: Please work hard, hor? So that we can get married this way. I don't ask for a Merc, BMW, Lexus or even Ferrari for our wedding car.. Rickshaw more original and stylo-milo, right? Imagine arriving at your house; arm-in-arm; for the customary wedding ceremonies in a rickshaw. Oooohhh!

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