I seriously donnoe what to say.
Why can’t you freakin’ leave me alone? Disturb me nvm, still ask your friend(s) come and disturb me.
I may sound harsh readers, but ya guys are not in my shoes, you do not noe the amount of hurt and fear she has inflicted on me. All this time, omg i seriously donnoe what the hell I was thinking.
Whatever it is, whether she live or die, doesn’t really matter to me.
(i’m sure ya thinking right now, ‘so chiat lat meh?’ its not ‘so chiat lat’! IT’S FUCKING CHIAT LAT!)
*Sigh* I try my best to ignore it, but deep down, I noe when it comes to matters of love, I’ve changed.
…BUT don’t ya freaking worry, I’m sure I’ll recover soon and bounce back with time.
Hamsum Dingo does not give up and wallow in self pity so easily, FOR I’M A STRONG(BOTH mentally and physically), DETERMINED, CHARISMATIC AND BELLY BELLY HAMSUM MAN!
*flexes non-existent muscles*
PS: As if I were to tell you what I noe, the door will magically open like that hor. get a locksmith lar. kaoz kumlan tau xi quays(dumb watermelons) lei you all. (and for the record, I swear to every higher entities out there that I really do not know anything as I seriously have much much much moar better things to do, like sleeping and eating.)