Too many things had happened all at a time. Fuck my life manz.
I'm thinking should i blog it all out?
NO. Some are privacy.
Firstly, you broke up with me.
Secondly, I don't want to patch.
Thirdly, troubles coming.
One trouble, second trouble and endless trouble.
Okay, don't talk about troubles. Talk about why I don't want to patch.
Firstly, I don't like to go pp all the times.
Secondly, I don't like you saying come tampines nothing to do, cannot go my house.
Thirdly, I don't like you saying you got no money going anywhere. Even if no money, I got plans to do something.
Fourthly, you got too many excuse, reasons that I don't know which to believe.
You act infront of me, I was worried, damn worried. I almost tears. I believe you, and i thought you really going to die. I was stupid. That was an act.
Secondly, you act again. Not infront of me. On the phone. I don't know what you did or what you said to my friends. I only know, you would ruined my whole life if you do so. I start to think you're a bastard. Asking me back the money. And everything. Even the indonesia money. Hahaha, hilarious. I gave you back.
Thirdly, you told me there's a reason for doing so. Okay, i asked what's the reason. You told me because of your father and aunt. I believe you. But i thought of it, you can use other method instead of acting infront of me. I fucking hate actors.
Fourthly, i don't know what happen to you. You're trying to make me hate you. Okay, I hate you. I really hate you.
Why a simple things must be so complicated?
Fifthly, yes i like someone else already.
A person who accompany me everyday without fail. And didn't even complained he is tired when he didnt sleep for days.