February 2012
17 posts
Don’t you ever. ever. ever. ever. ever. crying for me again.
planning on dumping me?
I want to see you happy whenever I see you.
I love telling my problems to you because you actually hears me. Yes, all my problems are stupid, yes I should think before act, yes I should be able to solve them myself or even laugh it off but I just love hearing you. You act like you know me. Oh hell you know me that well. Plus, the way you commented always makes me feel like an idiot, hell yeah I...
Do you know what it feels like loving someone that’s in a rush to throw you away?
Pudu Terminal
Dad: Kenapa pipi tu? *Salam*
Me: Oh haritu gaduh dengan boyfriend. *sour face*
Dad: What? Like I told
Me: Kiddin! Kena Charlie la ayah, haritu kan akak dah bagitau.
Dad: Charlie? Siapa Charlie?
Me: Arghh, Charlie tu blablablabla *a min to explain*
Dad: Oh, kenapa nama dia Charlie?
Me: Mana akak tau, dia namakan Charlie, semua pun dok panggil Charlie blablabla
Dad: K K, kena kat mana?
Me: Kat college la, kat mana lagi. Kat Casa tak pernah pun. *pouting*
Dad: Aha, nak kata duduk Casa lagi best la ni?
Me: Hmm tu ah, kolej banyak gila Charlie terbang2
Dad: Nanti Ayah hunt dia, jumpa je ayah tumbuk2 sampai lumat jadi serbuk
Me: *smirked* thanks, ayah.
Dad: Berharga kot pipi ni, priceless! *and he kissed my other cheek*
Me: Haha you bet. *smiled*