Yesterday I wrote your name on the cup of my coffee.
When you love somebody, you fall in love with his/her name, too.
Seeing his/her name is like seeing his/her face; you would smile just by looking at his/her name.
I once gave the guy I liked in highschool a nickname called “Smarties”. Yes, the chocolates Smarties from Nestlé.
Why? I guess it was because my friend named her heartthrob Maltesers.
Do I like Smarties? Well, I used to claim that it was my favourite chocolates coz I liked “Smarties” (the guy), right? But the truth is I like M&M’s more. (Oh yeah! Which favours of M&M’s do you like? I love peanuts and almond . ^__^)
Anyway, now I wonder why I didn’t name him M&M’s. Guess “Smarties” sounds more sophiticated … ??? Lol
If you flipped through my highschool textbooks (which is quite not possible as my dad probably has thrown them away), you could find quite a number of “Smarties” written on the book.
I guess writing his name was the only thing I could do when I thought of him. (I never told him my feeling.)
Actually “Smarties” is no longer here …… in this world.
He came to my mind a few months ago — all of a sudden on one Saturday night. I wrote about it, but I didn’t post it up on my blog (dunno why). Well, maybe I can do it now — after this post.
As for why all of a sudden I wrote about this “love somebody, love his name, write his name” thingy …
I guess you can see it from the subject of this post.
Add comment September 26th, 2006