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Friday, November 23, 2007'♥

its like so over now.
ok the fact is ive broke up with him last week.
and throughout this whole week , we were frens .
he is giving me some hope that we will be back together .
and i would always thought that things would heal along the way and before our
a year anniversary .

till last night , when i asked him a question he did not answer .
mainly about us .
and he did not answer my call.
ok dat appear to be so fine .
but whenever i ask him a qn about us, he would avoid it .
he would not want to talk about us .
can i just draw a conclusion that he is no longer interested in our rship ?
can i people ?
and we fought because of food and my money .
can t you see how ridiculous can that be ?
let me get this hypothesis right ok ?
you eat , i eat . and i dont mind helping you and i dont see any harm if you were to use my money.
who noes along the way , i need your help ?
isnt that give and take ?
about it , i close one eye .
and we were a distant away in the train .
the moment he alighted , he did not EVEN bid me a goodbye .
oh gosh . how forlorn am i .
i cried in the train , and i saw sahirah .
i didnt approach her cause im down . im sorry babe .

and this morning , he is fucking hell pretending like nothing happen ?
and when i ask him over the phone , he hang up .
what more can i do ?
does that prove me enough ?
he dont have the sense of guilty .
and who should mend this broken heart ?
me alone ?
then define me whats boifren for coz till now i cant get it right
i dont give a damn if ppl would say that im stupid cause im leaving u .
they dont know how it feels to be in love and hurt .
with a person like u .

i cant deny the fact that guys are with ego .
but it matters to me on big their egos are .

moreover , i was on the phone with him , asking him .
and he sound bloody ego .
fine !
and the next ting , he msged mi apologising me .
like wtf !
why when i ask u to go then u start blaming urself .
if you were to say it earlier before i move on to this extend , things will be under control.
why cant you think it dat way ?
WHY ??

if things are meant to be this way , then let it be .
so i guess its the straw that break the camel's back right ?
ok , i decide to go because ure hurting mi again and again.
despite it , ill keep the memories together.
and ill broke down to tears cause our 1 yr anniversay is only 3 days awae .
so ill bid gdbye to u and syarace
thanks for ur stae
goodbye.

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