It's July.

I used to look forward to July & August every year, cos to me, they were months of celebration and joy. July, for a really special occasion, and August for my birthday. They were my favourite months, besides December, for the obvious reason which is Christmas.

This year, things are gonna be different. I am not looking forward to July and August. I don't know where i'll be, what i'll be doing and they are definitely not months of celebration.
Oh how i wish i could turn back time.

Something i remember fondly....

P: Hey babe, do you love me?
E: Of course.
P: How much? Abit or Alot?
E: Abit.
P: oh...

(then we'll break into peals of laughter before getting a great big hug)