love/hate relationship with weekends.

my weekend was a bittersweet one, as always.

although we've both gotten into the routine of things, ns is still sort of taking a toll on alfiyan and i. we had several good heart-to-heart talks over the past three days, which shed light on certain aspects of our relationship for both of us. it dawned upon me just how hard it is for my boyfriend to divide his free time during the weekends with the few commitments that he has - family, tarikad, and me - and i'm not making it any easier on him by becoming upset just because he was 15 minutes late in meeting me because he was talking to his dad.

it's obvious that alfiyan really is putting in the best of all efforts to make me happy all the time, to ensure that there is always a smile on my face. that is something i should be very thankful for, because there is no one else in the world but him who would be willing to do that.

i love him very much, yes i do!

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anw our weekend can be summarised by the following photos:


alfiyan's new crumpler bag! :)


enjoying the scenery at bedok reservoir.

cheesy bites fondue at pizza hut!

alfiyan practising his manaqib while waiting for this:



waiting for bus 21 to take us to pasir ris. :)

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you're something beautiful, a contradiction...
...and i love you. :)





p.s., i hate my nose.