Saturday, July 19, 2008
today went soccer. tired, having a headache. now back home.
test is coming, yet i had yet to start revising. not in the right mood also.
is being single good? i don't know. my heart had dried up from bleeding. well, i'd lost my place to a TWENTY EIGHT years old BASTARD. really thanks so much you BASTARD. if it wasn't you, forget it. mentioning BASTARD spoils my mood. congrats for you, you achieved what you desired, for causing a breakup. and she changed ever since working, what can i say? liars n their lies. perhaps i am not worthy of your love. disgusted by the changes n decision. you left me wounded yet you enjoy being in love again. you get what i mean.
Saturday, July 19, 2008