love is..

well today i was heading down to malaysia,

but first,
you know those passport booths thingy
where you have to wind down your window
and pass em your passport ?

yes, no, maybe, whatever, you don't care ?

anyhow,
we were at the booth
so my dad was trying to wind down the window
and my mom heard the clicking sound
so on hearing the sound, without looking,
she takes the passports from the bag
and 'smack' into the window,
thinking that my dad had opened it

everyone had a good laugh bout it
i'm sure you can imagine..

i realise that love is all the lil things,
the bits all add up,
so when 'they' complain with either
its not what you did, its you haven't done..
or
its not what you didn't do, its what you did..
its time for you to kick yourself in the ass
for not realising what you should have realised

love is all the lil bits and the big bits..
wait..
doesn't that makes everything ?
shit i'm back at square one..

anyhow,
love is like a merry little elf who dances a jig,
then turns on you with a machine gun

ouch

"I love being married. It's so great to find that one special person you want to annoy for the rest of your life."