Happiness.
What is it?
To me, it is (not in any particular order) :
1. Going to bed every night (ok, 5/7days) with a goodnight kiss from him.
2. When he whispers 'I love you' and kisses me randomly at 3am just coz.
3. Cooking lunches and dinners together and enjoying the company, no matter how the food turned out. :P (even if we sit on the floor and it's spaghetti again)
4. Having plans for the future and discussing them with each other. (I.e. plotting escape plan)
5. Being dragged out of bed for a run or cycle at 6.30am in the morning JUST COZ.
6. Discussing the different races to take part in, together, Singapore and overseas.
7. Sharing a bowl of ramen when everyone else is eating one bowl by themselves coz that's how tiny people roll.
8. Interchanging colourful pe clothes with each other and not having to worry about difference in sizing.
9. When he puts his arms around me and shows the world that I'm his and that he is proud of me.
10. Dropping random surprise bombs (good ones obviously) on me such as:
i) fixing my phone screen
ii) ordering new livestrong bands for us when he accidentally broke mine
iii) saying he wanted to buy me raybans but didn't dare coz he was unsure of the fitting
iv) cooking breakfast and bringing it over for me
v) BUYING ME A ROAD BIKE!! (Like OMG)
11. Knowing that this isn't the honeymoon phase anymore and we are both putting in the effort.
12. Him telling me that he is serious and knowing it myself.
13. Seeing his smile and hearing his laughter.
14. Laughing about anything in the world.
15. Making up random, retarded, ridiculous stories about how smth came about eg. A zebra.
There are so much more to write about but I really got to get to bed.
It's been a really awesome day. God has been so good to me and I am really grateful.
I never in my life would have expected to be given something like this. I've pretty much given up on hoping for a bike that I can love and call my own. A bike that fits and that I'm proud of. Today marks the end of wishing for that because I've gotten the most perfect baby ever.
It took me a long while to register what was going on. I stepped into the bike shop with binks and he started smiling at me, with THAT cheeky smile on his face(can't even describe haha) while hinting to me to look in the direction of a bike. First, I recognised the bike (wrongly) coz of the red and black handlebars. Then I noticed that the frame looked different and thought to myself that he might have done something, which I had no idea what, to it. Next, I noticed the freaking brand on the frame was argon18. "Oh. That isn't his bike! Probably just the same coloured handlebar. So where's his bike?" And looked around somemore.
Whatever happened next happened in a blur. I don't know how it happened but somehow it hit me that that stranger's bike was MINE. He probably told me? Subtly? I really can't remember exactly. That was how shocked a state I was in. I was happy. But it still hadn't sunken in. I know at that point I went, "what? That's mine?? Huh? Really??? THIS bike?? Are you serious?!" And the whole time I was in this confused state, he was just there smiling away and the bike shop uncle was just laughing. Pfft.
When it finally did sink in, I had to control my tears of joy coz a bike shop is not exactly an appropriate place to cry at? AHHHH. Why is it so difficult to put it down in words when I want to! Bottomline is.. I'm now the happiest girl in the world (again) and also the sleepiest. Thank you love for assuring me and for all the time the effort you put into choosing the most perfectest bike for me. I appreciate every single thing. I love the bike so much! But not more than you so don't worry! :P

