She ain't heavy, she's my isiot.

I'm happy. It shows. Everyone says that.

I'm happy. A lot of things has happened this past few days that I don't think I have the heart neither the mood to jot down or care about all of them. But the most important thing was the acceptance of me into someone else's life. The fact that someone trusts me is already an overjoy to me, but to know that she has feelings for me as well simply made me well, weird? I'm not going to blog much today or this few days to come as I don't think I'd be free enough to reveal my hearts content. Though some pictures might be coming up.

I'm happy that I can finally trust someone with my heart and I can pour my love to and I'm happier that she feels the same too. So princess isiot love doe, I love you.

So in conclusion, aileen say love you deer, fuzzy smiles, life gets better, less people get honked at for no reason, stress level down because no people honked for no reason, productivity in work increases, Malaysia GDP raises, Badawi buys atomic bombs and threaten the world, Malaysia rules the planet, fuzzy and aileen live happily ever and occasionally bullies Americans or Malaysians who went to Aussie/British and came back with an awful accent.


p.s: if you're reading this, joanne.. "Leong CHare" .. muahahahhaha, made my day, it did.