Micheal.

Hellohello. Today was nice. Lols. I guess? Ok, maybe a little boring. The only thing that was interesting was this cute guy. Haha. I kinda saw him 6 times today and he kinda bumped into me while I was reading my book. Hahaha. =P (P/S - his smile is ADORABLE! Plus, his eyes are a dark brown. :P) Anyways, bought this really nice book. It's entitled Saturdays at Tiffany's. Here's what it says at the back:

Jane was a sweet, funny, chubby seven-year-old, desperately seeking love from her self-obsessed mother, Vivienne, and her father who is wrapped up in a new life with his beautiful young girlfriend. Jane's only friend was handsome, funny, thirty-something Micheal. He was different; no one else could see him, or believe he existed beyond the realms of Jane's very creative imagination. The pair would talk from morning to night. As Jane grew older, though, the time came for Michael to leave Jane's side.

But Jane couldn't forget him. More than twenty years after Micheal said goodbye, Jane catches a glimpse of that unforgotten face, her heart pounding, she can't believe it is true - could it really be Micheal isn't just a figment of her imagination. But will the path of true love be a smooth one? And will Jane get her happy ever after?

Cool right? Why can't life be soooooo interesting? Ughhh. I hate reality. But then again, doesn't everyone? Hahaha. :D