Our little cousin recently wrote in her blog about the subject matter of 'romantic'. Of course i clearly remembers about one of my ideal way of appreciating romantic gestures from my so-called 'other half'; playing guitar under the sun or (think you missed out this one), playing piano under the moonlight..for those who knows me and must be very well, i am indeed a hopelessly sentimental and one romantic sapien *grins*.
In most instances, my way of appreciating romantic gestures vary and fortunately enough, i have bumped into many romantic men as far as i can remember. They were men who loves to write long and lengthy love letter rather than talking over the phone (also not to mention the fact that i instantly gets very shy and blushing when i started to talk with someone i really like and because of that, it would be rare to listen to a full statement from my mouth other than the shorter versions of pleasantness). Of course, there was a guy who used to ring me up middle of the night and start singing 'diari seorang lelaki' over the phone with his not so un-professional guitar pick. And also, was a guy who used to leave roses and cards on my car screen on special events. And also, guy who pulled out the chair for me and take food into my plates and treated me like an absolute lady. What happened to all these guys? Taken! and what happened to me? Undecided! as simple as that.
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