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on the face of it,
i'm kooky. like a coffin nail ;
i'm bent, crooked, twisted and looped.
arched and kinky, wayward and warped.
set in concrete, you can't change me. |
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10:50 PM, Oh okay.
Wednesday, May 6, 2009
Okaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay, i cant believe it. SO FAST? No, seriously what's this im feeling? Okay, i don't wanna be a busybody but i seriously thought you two would have lasted maybe a little bit longer? I mean, you were so happy together, and she keeps fighting with me over you. She was the one you went to. Of course, like as IF i care. But i seriously thought you meant the world to her? Okay, its all up to you two. Aku tanak interfere. Oh and let me just state openly that kalau kau start lagi, aku tanak layan. You are NOT to start your sob stories with me again ok. Sorry i really cant afford to be there for you this time. I'm not being mean, its just that im tired. Im tired of trying to become your friend. I can't be your friend you know. I mean, you were once something more right.. We can't stay friends la seriously. Let's not make this hard for anyone. I've tried once, now you're on your own, so good luck arnab. :) As for this other someone, i cant seem to believe anything you tell me. Aku nak bilang kau, aku nak confide in kau, aku nak kau dengar what i have to say tapi aku macam malas. Kau tahu malas? Even talking to you kills me. Aku malas because i know what kind of reaction you would give me. Maybe its just a phase, maybe im just stressed. I don't believe im tired already. Im kinda scared. Can i just leave this untouched for the moment? I'll come back later.
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