small yet powerful.. the 3 small words are juz simply amazing.. i dun remember when was the last time i heard someone telling me- i love you, and i was overwhelmed by it.. i was smiling to myself in the lift as i was reaching home.. n i feel that im falling deeper.. something which i wish i could control but i simply cant.. (at this point of time, i juz realise that my bung som lan- which means darling in Khmer- Julius is reading this, or he could be reading this.. due to some weird connections that i'll elaborate it the next time) ya.. i was saying.. falling deeper... im juz afraid that i'll be scarred again.. u know, like getting too deep into something which turn out to be very shallow.. u know, like too serious too soon... but on the good side... at least im falling deeper.. hehe... oh ya.. hey peeps! im back from Cambodia... really love it.. nice place.. more elaborating of that next time... rite now, juz let me gush! hah!