under my skin

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And I learned what is obvious to a child. That life is simply a collection of little lives, each lived one day at a time. That each day should be spent finding beauty in flowers and poetry and talking to animals. That a day spent with dreaming and sunsets and refreshing breezes cannot be bettered. But most of all, I learned that life is about sitting on benches next to ancient creeks with my hand on her knee and sometimes, on good days, for falling in love.

— Nicholas Sparks, ‘The Notebook’

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It's 6:00 and I find it no point to sleep because I'm still gonna have to wake up in less than an hour's time to get ready anyway. This module is finally over. I'm not pleased because premature holiday mood+slacking/stoning too much is detrimental to good results and also means I half assed some stuff once again. But still, thank god for the best friend who offers her support when you need it most, who lets you sleep over just because you don't have a scanner and even though nags and complaints still goes all out to help a silly loser like me.

Thanks ah BF4L, I owe you cheesecake and a lot of other things. I still wanna steal your bed. and floor.

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and one more for the record,

√I want to hold your hand, and be able to sit next to you because there just isn't anywhere else to be.

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It’s so hard to describe. It’s not like love at first sight, really. It’s more like…gravity moves. When you see her, suddenly it’s not the earth holding you here anymore. She does. And nothing matters more than her. And you would do anything for her, be anything for her…You become whatever she needs you to be, whether that’s a protector, or a lover, or a friend, or a brother.

— Stephenie Meyer

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I can't seem to get off quotewhore.