I prayed that I would find my man in Beijing and it just occur to me that I DID. I am NOT coming back alone. NOPE!
I am coming back with a man. He's the hunkiest man one can ever dream of. He's tall and thin. He does not talk much. Totally my type. The quiet type that I like. The type that is always dependable and always there when I turn to him. And he's angmo! He's Jesus Christ.
What more can I ask for?
:-)
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Technically he's from Middle east la. But nice post. Am happy for u.
oh beng, i wanted to cry when i read this. so sweet, and so true.
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