i love u not because of who u are.
but because of who i am when i am with you.

so i realise i just blogged an hr ago in uni. now tt im home, and am in my post-train ride phase, i feel fine. once again, i got splashed with puddle water fm the corner of tt junction. i stood as far away fm the corner, and yet, still... a blardy huge truck HAD to splash water on me. so yeps. aside fm being completely drenched, i am ok. i promise. im re-arranging my room.