Seven Years and Counting...

Today, Glenn and I are celebrating our 7th year and 2 months of togetherness. I am so proud to say that after all these years, we are still in love with each other. The "kilig" is still there, and we still love to look at each other's face without saying anything, just looking and thinking how lucky we are to have each other.

We have been to so many ups and downs, mostly downs and we shed a lot of tears, but I am so glad that I had not given up on him. He was always there for me, taking care of me and protecting me. We had big fights, fights that I never thought would still be patched up. We almost broke up, but we never gave up. I can't think of myself being without him, for me, life would be incomplete if he's not with me.

Glenn is the wall that I lean on, he is my other leg, my other hand, the reason that I breathe and without him Ross would be nothing. I would not be as mature as I am now if not for his endless "sermons" and advices.

To you my Burbur, thank you for staying with me all these years despite of my immaturity and stubborness. I know I am a big pain in the butt but I thank you for believing in me. I still have a lot of things to say, but you know it all already. And even if I don't say it, I know that you feel it, because our hearts and minds are one.

I love you so much!