i talked with him today. or rather he talked most of the time. he tell me things. about tomorrow's dinner; what songs he'll be singing, who's his partner and other mundane, mindless things. i just kept quiet even though i have loads to say. i was bursting with things to say to him yet i kept quiet. coz i knew, the moment i open my mouth, we'll be fighting again. and i hate to puncture this bubble of bliss. although i knew it won't last. it's just so fragile.
30/1/2009
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