i'm not a hopeless romantic, neither am i a sucker for loveydovey shit
but i can be a sap and a big baby when it comes to certain things.
it's very ungirlyfied of me but fuck that.
who cares?
so i've heard of P/S: I Love You, the book and the movie.
i know how the story goes, good looking couple, man dies and leaves behind letters for his wife bla bla bla aww damn sweet such things are practically extinct
but yes, i watched the movie for the first time yesterday and couldn't stop crying from the 30th minute of run-time +_+
oh i'm sorry i'm a crybaby but seriously it's fucking sad and fucking emo and damn sweet at the same time
and it's damn POTONG STEAM cause my brother came around and made me pause the movie while he used the printer @_@ nia cipettttt!
but honestly, if you don't at least tear watching this, you memang mou sum kon (no heart! no soul!)
i thought the couple resembled some people i know (;
and that what he did for her, the events planned out for an entire year, letting her move on, giving her freedom to move on and fall in love again, omg damn wai tai (generous) cause no shit, i can't pull that!
it's just another love story for a lot of people, but the thought of merely being just a chapter in one's life isn't exactly something i want for myself or for anyone else.
don't take anyone for granted. sigh wtf i'm giving advice to myself actually.
but i'm damn grateful (:
<3 you.
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