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Sunday, November 16, 2008
AIRHOLE
PFFT! I am bloody pissed off now.
Anyway, i had a very nice day today till something made my blood boil and made me furious. I had a nice sunday, everything was in place and stuff, had a swell time with church friends and we had a meeting about our new comittee and where to go for our post confirmation celebration. After that, Charmaine, Shaney and i went back to church with Jethro and we watched painted skin in church. Slacked and helped to clean up singing worship songs until 5 and i met my parents and we trained to ah ma house. Hoohoo! We went home after dinner at around 9 plus and i was like packing my luggage at home till around this time luhh. Just phone-ed charmaine. I feel much relieved(: Hahah!
Who do you think you are?
I gave you a chance to change?
Is this what i get?
You always slack with girls.
You can't face reality.
You can't show me that you love and care.
You can't show me that you want this relationship
You dont even reply my sms-es.
You can use other people's phone to find problem with people
but you will never use other people's phone to tell me that you love and care
Am i such a disgrace to you?
Why can't you be comitted?
I want to give up but i am still holding on because i want to put the past behind
And start afresh.
Why must you be that chao ah beng?
Why weren't you there when i needed you the most?
Why are you finding troubles with my friends?
Why must you ignore all my calls and my sms?
Why can't you spend time with me?
Why must your friends be more important then me?
Why must you talk to me only when YOU want me?
WHYWHYWHY CAN'T YOUYOUYOU JUST LOVELOVELOVE MEMEME LIKE HOW GUYS TREAT THEIR STEAD?

B y the way, I'll be away for 5 days. heehee. Flying to HK tmr. No gifts for you guys. No money ):

I belong to GOD. He loves me more than my parents does.