Yesterday, I was writing about the sweetest V-Day that I've ever celebrated with another person. Which, was the same night that I met my Ex-BF#2. That candy rose took me by surprised...and blah blah blah blah blah.
In the entry that I wrote yesterday, which, was deleted by blogger for some unknown reason, I wrote about how Paw and I are alike.
We are not the romantic kind.
So I don't have to worry about keeping him swooned.
And he doesn't have to worry about sweet talk me to the sky.
Even though that I have to go pick the Love Birds from the airports at night, Paw managed to drive through the rain, and came visit me at the apartment.
I had the most fabulous hour ever.
There were no chocolates or roses.
No sweet talk and the lovey dovey stuff.
Just a simple hug.
A tight embrace.
Peck on the lips.
And I was in heaven.
Oh, I found this Birthday Calculator... Pretty cool.