found this post on Stella's blog
talking about love,i think the sweetest moments is when you're in high school.all the things that happened at that time, won't happen afterwards.it's like.. one day a cute boy take your eyes with him as long as he walks byyou begin walk by his class to see him secretlywhen he looks at you back, you become red and walk as fast as you can.you begin to wish secretly, hope he's going to text youyou're as happy as laugh like hell when the first textfrom him popped up in your mobilevalentine's day, a week before you start to thinkhow's you gonna make the chocolateand you wish the time just stop at that night, because it's too perfect to be truethe first time he ask you to have breakfast or lunch together at school,you ll spend your 15 mins before break time in front of tiny little mirroryou begin to imagine and draw in your notebook at class,a little draw that express you and him in your wedding daywhen his driver hasn't arrive school yet to pick him home,you go to the toilet and call your driver, ask him to be slower causeyou have something to do at schoolthe first time going to watch movies together,you ask your driver to drop you off,and you meet him at the cinema, then he drives you home,you'll ask him to stop at the neighbour's house, so dad/mom won't see a guywhen he gives you a rose, you come home with the rose inside your shirt,afraid of mom's asking who it is from and more interrogationthen you begin to love weekdays, because you can meet him at schoolyou keep the text that he writes "i love you" the first timethe first time he kiss your cheek in a public place while there's no one there,you're home but you don't wanna wash your faceyou ll be so happy when he buys you your fav noodle soup,and he knows exactly how you want it be. without the onions and vegetablesyou always wait for the first year anniversary dayand when graduating day comes, the place you hate the most is the airportthe day you hate the most in your life, is that dayand you cry endlessly cause of distance and time..
and this is from : Cathy's Blog
you begin to know which canteen he goes to during break timeor which way he takes when he's going back to his classyou start to write his name on your notebookthen erase it as soon as possible, afraid your friends will find outand when you accidentally meet him outside the school,you'll smile for the whole day and think that "what happened just now was fate! (:"when he texts you, you are too happy that you think a billion times before you reply his message, observe every of your wordsand right after you reply his message, you keep waiting for his replywhen he calls you for the first time, you'll remember not what you two have been talking about, but how long you've talked!when he smiles at you, talks to you, or even just look at you,your face will turn red, and you're under attack by crab syndromewhen he comes to your class and asks you to have breakfast with him,no matter how much homework you have to do, still you'll say YES to himyou feel happy when you have your lunch with him and his friendsor when he buys you lunch and delivers it to your classand when your friends and his friends keep teasing you two,you feel shy, but happy at the same timeyou feel happy when he accompanies you to school's gateyou pretend to act cool when he's trying to have your attention,although deep inside your heart you're dancing happilyyou start to listen to his favourite song, and wonder why he loves those songstry to memorize the lyrics, so that you can sing along with him if he plays those songsyou feel happy when he wants to take your pictures, or takes pictures with youyou feel that he is the one you want, and you wish to be his last oneand somehow you're amazed by how you feel upon him, from stranger into someone special in your heartbut by the time he is about to graduate,you're afraid, and you hate to do the countdown.you wish that each day you pass is longer than everyou wish that July won't come too soonyou wish that February and March will stay longer than everyou wish that you can always see him on April, May, and Juneyou keep on wishing that you two can spend more time togetherbefore he finally leaves.....and at the airport, you will tell him"keep in touch, text me as soon as you arrive there..."then he will give you a big and warm hug, you start to cry, and you whisper"will miss you badly..."but then when he tells you"i will miss you too. don't worry, have faith in me, and wait for me, will you?"you smile, undefined smile... both happy and sad at the same time...
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