Surprises and surprises

Because we have to be in poor mode for the next couple of weeks, this is probably the closest thing to a surprise that I can manage.

I haven't written for a little over two months, and frankly I don't really miss it. I think I used to write a lot because I had too much time to myself, with very few things to do. It seems now there so much things to do with so little time to do them.

I'm getting sidetracked so let's get back to the point.

I'm writing a post just to greet you a Happy Birthday! I know you don't really celebrate it but we should at least do something different.

I don't have a lot of words to say, and I don't think my recent actions have been very good either, but please know that I love you more than I can ever explain. I don't even have words to properly express them. I know it feels like I'm taking you for granted at times, and please forgive me when I do, but it won't last long. I'll always be that guy who'll make you happy.

I may never say or show it, but everyday I am thankful for you. I enjoy our days at home, enjoying a Running Man episode or two, having home cooked meals. I enjoy our moments with friends, you watching me save the world through PS3, singing competitively while trying to avoid having to take a shot of alcohol. There are so many small things that I'd like to remember forever, unfortunately I don't think it's possible.

I'll probably forget more than I would prefer, but know that on that specific moment, I would have treasured it fully.

We're at this point in our lives when things slowly fall into place. When things start to make sense. When we start thinking forward. Mine happened with you and I haven't looked back since. We've had a few bumps, and we still do, but let's go over them together, with hands held tight. And I'll never let go.