when i was a little girl..
for about eight, nine, ten years old..
i always, always, always had a fever..
when my father went abroad..
for couple of days leaving home..
all of a sudden..
this is exactly what i feel..
and now, i got a baaadd sniffle.. :(
*it was happened twice since i married him..
oh God, time goes by..
and i never lose the syndrom..
its just the object who changed..
my "spoil-little-daughter" syndrom..
become "ai-miss-yu-cino-very-bery-much" syndrom..
and all i needed now is just.. a hug..
a really B-I-G h-u-g..
* and i'm wearing his favourite purple stripe shirt rite now.. :p