Under one roof.

Today, Deejay Toh said something about age!
Guys of my same age, we are getting old soon.
We are 17 this year, next year 18, 19… then 20. When 20 is pronounced individually as TWO OH, it sounds like TOO OLD. Which is indeed very true!
Well said, Deejay Toh!
We are no more teenagers. No more…

Are you scared?
Well, I’m not. I can’t wait for it to come.
When I’m old, i can set up my career and earn big bucks!
But, that’s not my dream that i’ve always been waiting for.
T1A1 peeps, do you guys still remember whats my dream?
I said i wanted to be a director. But that’s not it anymore.

No matter what job I get, Director or People assistant.
No matter whether I’m a rich ass or a beggar.

My only dream is to live with my girl in our very own house.

Small or big. It’s alright. As long as it’s our house.

We would walk together place to place, hand in hand, choosing our apartments. When we finally step into the house we chose together, we would imagine our future lives in this very house and scream in joy and harmony. I would hug her and swing her round and round-still screaming in joy. Next, we will choose our furniture. We may have different likings, be it color, texture, price and size. But that’s perfectly fine, we aren’t clones. We will understand and give in to each other. Choosing furniture may take days, weeks or even months! But i believe those will be sweet memories that we’ll never forget. We are building our own house. Next up, we have to give our house a color! A color that signifies the both of us. A happy color. We would then get so excited after we chose the color. We would rush down to the nearest shop in our neighborhood to buy our paint bucket and painting brushes! After we get back, we would rip open the bucket immediately. I would dipped the roller in the bucket vigorously and you would nag at me for doing that. You would teach me the proper way to do it and i would smile and watch you as you teach me (but actually nothing is going in my head). I would then crawl up behind you and start painting your beautiful dress. You would scream and start painting my big nose. We will chase each other and end up soaked in paint. We will have lots of fun. As we watch our furniture arriving piece by piece, our smiles grow wider and wider. Our house is being pieced out bit by bit. If our hearts have faces, i bet they would be crying, out of joy. After the BIG tiring day, i would then piggyback you into our room, and jump into our big bouncy bed. Kiss you goodnight and off we go to our lalaland!

Have you ever felt the happiness to wake up in the morning and see your loved one just beside you, with her eyes closed, taking deep breaths in and smiling in her sweet dreams? How amazing is that.

To me, that’s my dream.
Under one roof, with you (:

You have always been an inspiration to me.

~ by yulun5 on January 5, 2010.

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