An Escapade

Escaping from the clutches of assignment stress. and the high pitch sounds of DJT hovering on my right. it just makes it all "better". My sweetest pea and the love of my life is studying as im writing this. she doesnt know, and wud probably assume that im on my wrk too. eepps. or rather *chirps*
My baby has been thru so much turmoil with mum and dad. i feel for u every second dear. i know u havent had it good for some time. but i promise that this will go way better than u ever think of. and u will never suffer any more pain. i will fill ur memories with sweetness and u will never feel alone.

How has the past 8months been treating u? Do u feel sufficiently loved by me? Have i gave u enuff? I want u to feel overwhelmed in this relationship. overwhelmed with unlimited love. This is my undying promise to u baby.

Don't take it to hard what others say. Live the life u want and be the girl that u wanna be. i love u for that. and i never wanna lose this Joyce-ology. The study of u, dear. -grins-

happy 8month anniversary eve.
hee. its a special day too. its probably one of the days when we chatted all night long. and it seems like we were together alr at that time.

Ride along sweetheart. Im guna take u to the moon.
loving u alwez,
xoxo