I love my name...
I love the way I write it...
I love my isometric drawing of my name...
I love my nicknames... especially pt...I love my isometric drawing of my name...
I love my hands...
I love the cross connected line pattern on my palms...
I love my eyes...
I love my hair...
I love my feet...
I love the wallpaper of my cell... which is a pic of my bare feet...
I love my smile...
I love my expressions when I avoid words...
I love my weird ways to tackle weird situations...
I love my taste for music... for movies...
I love my snaps and whistles along the songs...
I love my thirst for good coffee...
I love my driving...
I love my driving when I'm angry...
I love my driving when I'm happy...
I love my singing while driving...
I love my ignorance about things not on the road...
I love my need for friends...
I love my patience while choosing my friends...
I love my friends...
I love the nicknames I have for them...
I love people who love me...
I love the way I love them...
I love the gifts I choose for my loved ones...
I love my time while picking the gifts for them...
I love to spend time with me...
I love my thoughts...
I love my ways to express my thoughts...
I love my life...
I love my spirit... my approach to life...
I love my vision...
I love to do my work...
I love my efforts to do it better...
I love my colleagues who do their part well...
I love my ability to value ability in human...
I love to write "shift+i" for myself...
I love to keep on adding new lines to this post...