• You’re often referred here as the Keeper,as a third party whenever I write about you; but never to you.
• I’m guessing that our dosage of emails are more than sufficient with all the funny emoticons wtf and I’m still amazed by how easily amused you are.
• Its funny how when I look back and wonder if I hadn’t grew up with you right next to me every step of the way, would I have turned out any different?
• I could still recall the first day we met when you were walking into Uncle Lim’s, checking yourself out in the mirror,adjusting the bright orange cap and then looked away. It was those cold scary bad boy eyes which I fell so hopelessly in love with.
• We’re so different in our own ways,you don’t write but I do.you smoke but I don’t.
• You’ve thought me life lessons,some which I could have learned on my own; but you lead the pathway making it a whole lot easier and less painful for me.
• I love how you have such strong principles and believes,and most importantly how much you believed in me. Remember how I never had faith if architecture was my calling,but it was you who told me that such a young talented child,go pursue the uncertain.
• You’re so protective but you’re never controlling, you’ve vowed to always put me out of harms way and till today you’ve never stopped.
• The romantic and soft side of you is hilarious; you never fail to put a smile on my face when you fart right in my face.
• The most amusing part about you, you’re not sweet talker or are you smooth with words like me; but when you utter those lines of love, you leave me breathless wtf.
• You deserve all the happiness in the world you can find,because you’re the only man I know who’s capable of putting others ahead of himself. Growing pains shapes a man,it makes a man.
• You rang me up over lunch yesterday,then sang immediately I just called,to say; I love you. Who would have imagined that coming from you?

I am everything I am today,fully recovered; and its all thanks to you. It was your strength and undying love which made it all possible. Four years is a very long time considering how young we started off,seeing some of our peers which dated much later and getting married makes me wonder how would it have been like if I was a little older? My uncle married his wife after dating for 1/2 year wtf so technically they’ve not been through the 3rd year crisis wtf.

To all fairness,I’m happy we made it this far.
Happy 4th Year Anniversary with lots & lots of love and looking forward towards the 5th in 2010.
Can’t wait for the weekend.

If love is a fire, then what I feel for you must be a supernova!

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