Hubby

I’m so sorry... my emotion was unstable... I don’t mean it...

Oh please forgive me...

I was looking for you... I really miss you...

I felt so lonely with out you..

All of sudden I realize that I’m in crush with you...

Me: B A B Y C I K A R O

SONNET #18

by: William Shakespeare

HALL I compare thee to a summer's day?

Thou art more lovely and more temperate.

Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,

And summer's lease hath all too short a date.

Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,

And often is his gold complexion dimmed;

And every fair from fair sometime declines,

By chance, or nature's changing course, untrimmed:

But thy eternal summer shall not fade

Nor lose possession of that fair thou ow'st,

Nor shall Death brag thou wand'rest in his shade

When in eternal lines to time thou grow'st.

So long as men can breathe or eyes can see,

So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.

"Sonnet #18" was originally published in Shake-speares Sonnets: Never before Imprinted (1609).

S o m e b o d y R e j e c t e d M e ! !

Damn...somebody rejected me... GOD..hubby...I can't believe he rejected me.. Some guy say that Baby got a booty like pow,pow,pow... Baby got some boobies like wow oh wow... But he rejected me..!!

Hubby once said " you look so loving sweet with your hijab on and look damn pretty without your hijab.." My Gosh.....but he rejected me...

My friend once said... Great things i love about you is your humble attitude... and your crazy sense of humor... But GOD why...he rejected me...?? He really pull me down.... Distract my attention... Distract my emotion!!!!

B A B Y C I K A R O

He called me Babe...

He makes me happy.. he cheer me up.. he add energy to my life.. He make jokes and make me addicted to it. Well, I'm not desperate, but he makes me feel comfortable, and the most important thing, he makes me feel young and let me see how to enjoy life.

I am young, but the feeling of mine when spending time with him can't be bought anywhere in the world.. Oh my Gucci… I’m so addicted…

I am addicted to him, addicted to the moment which cheer up my day and the feeling of being appreciated. He appreciate me from head to toe, and keep on telling me how his feeling grow as times goes by...

All of sudden, I realize, his is not mine, and I am not his. But nothing is impossible in this world, miracle might happen… May GOD bless me and show me the best way to my future…