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I dreamt of him kissing me softly. I guess I dreamt of him because of his kiss last night. His kiss wasn't that long because there were also other people around us that might have seen us and have us reported. Nah! I don't want that to happen. But that kiss was so "bitin!". :D Gladly no one saw us, I still kept myself compose and told him to stop it. (plastic noh? :p)

My day was fine. I was able to do my tasks for GPTW; he smiled at me a lot of times; everyone's nice to me; and we're done with the remedial class for newly IMG 3 peeps.

On our way home, he was so sweet. I wish I could be just "her". But I am me, still, I am glad that I am me because somehow I know that he loves me and maybe he loves me more than I know.


Though I was with him, I still hate saturdays because I will miss him....huay!