Haha.
about bing again.
wen bing says that i like blogging about her.
she's right.

today fio, bing and i headed out.
blur girl ah bing.
she said 'David Henney'.(Daniel Henney)
'doey pasta?', "doRy pasta lar bing, doRy!'
another one, 'philosical' (philosophical)
fio and i can't help but kept laughing and laughing.
how blur can this wen Ring get.
hahahahahahaha

then blur as she is,
she left her wallet at coffee bean.
my gosh.
i was shocked by her too.
i can't help but marvelled at the extent of her blur-ness.
haha.

Then we headed back to coffee bean.
it was 11.30pm already.
last train, hers 11.47pm.
i prayed as we walked back.
"God, don't prove wen bing right again that she's INDEED blur. Amen."
We reached.
and a couple asked if we were looking for something.
a wallet.
Bingo!
God was so cool.
With gratefulness and thanking God in my heart,
we headed back to the station.

We considered my last train,
but forgot about bing's.
Hah.
When we reached the station,
[Last train-Boon Lay Arrived]
I grabbed her hand and ran.
tapped our cards,
i held her again.
Ran with her hand in mine.
Saw the train and i kinda swung her in. =)

There was still some time left.
I stood there, not wanting to leave until i see the door close.
We both panted.
I looked at her.
Marvelling at how this blur girl could be so special to me.

I told her and told God.
[i am willing to do anything for this girl, even laying down my life for her.]
My promise to you, bing.

You're my Special.