he's back for almost 2 weeks already. and every day was spent literally glued together.

i fell sick 2 nights ago. bad case of food poisoning. puked twice on the train ride back. thank goodness we had plastic bags. so it was puking into the bag and then to the toilet. TWICE. when i went hom, i puked again. and then i had diarrhea. like THRICE. it was so bad. and he was taking care of me. very well i must say. even my puke didn't turn him off. *swooons* so sweet hor.

it was damn hilarious, because he wasn't feeling good as well, so both of us were lying on the bed with tummyaches.

did i mention that my mom adores him to bits?

parted for a night last night. and it just felt so weird. like as if i lost an arm or something. feels weird to not have my arms around him =/

but oh well. back to melb tonight. take care all of you =)