Motoko. I saw her and fell in love. Would that descrive my love I feel towards her enough, if I'd say I'd like to marry her. Just simply have her as my own girl.
Damn. Human languages are not enough to descrive such things as so undepleteable love that I feel to Motoko. I can't take it anymore!
*Puts a propeller hat on his head and runs around his room chanting: "MotokoMotokoMotokoMotokoMotoko ARRIIVAA!!!"*
AHEM! Anyway... *Puts the silly hat away* I just love Motoko so much, that If I would write it with my native language... not even that would be enough. My friends tell me: "Why to love a piece of paper, you idiot?!"....
For me Motoko just isn't only a piece of paper. She is thought, a unexisting soul of beauty and so near to perfection, that she almost couldn't exist...
Which makes me quite sad and unworthy for my name.
Well... good that there is dreams. I would be damned to eternal pain without Motoko.
Fin.