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I might get to meet my ex, my first ex, this weekend. He's in Beijing on business and might be here at the end of the week for some work conference. I can't believe it! I haven't seen this boy since grade 9. It's been about 10 years. I don't think of him as an "ex" (and certainly no capital letter) since we were pretty much just friends the whole time, even though we did date (technically) for 9 months. In grade 8 so it didn't really go far. We didn't even get to kissing! He changed to local school so we had different school holidays and when he was off, he would go back to see his family in Thailand so we only got together on weekends. And then I got busy and he really liked me more than I did him, so I said let's break up and we went our seperate ways. Stayed friends though which is good. He went to university in Illinois but I'm not sure where he's living these days. Last I heard from him, he was trying not to get killed by his girlfriend's dad for taking his baby girl out. Ahah. How time has flown. I hope things work out and I'll get to see him for old time's sake. We can reminice about Singapore like I haven't done in years.
And now it's time for bed in hopes that I don't have a near miss like I did this morning.
And now it's time for bed in hopes that I don't have a near miss like I did this morning.