OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.
ok i dont tink im brave enuf to
guang ming zhen da and tell everyone whats spinning in my head.
righto.
so heres a quick one.
dimmyyyyy:::
im sorry.
i dont knw what to say but im jst gonna have to conk up smth now.
i miss you everyday that youre in melb n i in sg.
i REALLYREALLYREALLY do.
anddddd you also knw that im the most indecisive piece of sh*t.
who gets cheated *()^*@%#%@ in evryway possible.
and i jst felt that mayb everyone else is right, for once,
and i shld let myself be loved wholeheartedly.
and YOU KNW ME best, im so defensive towards guys and all.
but i try so hard to find one thats truly me.
but dimmmm........ it isnt so easy to find one like
him.someone who wants the same things and yet different in every way.
and i really have been trying to keep him all these while
but he's always a step ahead.
rembr we had a heart to heart talk that time abt
him.and i was crying my heart out for him more than ANYONE else.
talking abt anthony, i bearly teared a tear of regret.
but you see,
i tink you cld tell, you jst didnt say anything.
but it means everything to knw he's wasted so many years (countless to say)
waiting for someone... like me.
im sorry. forgive me.
i knw youre prolly gonna end up like J. and all the others who walk past me in uni and say bitch/whore/etc under their breaths,
but it'll be worth it. cos' theres nth left for us to try.
we want different things. you want to have fun and be commitment-less
but im the whole taitai motherly person with too much in plan for me.
and you like aston villa! for cryin out loud. hahah ok bad joke. ): sorry.
but you knw.
you will mk me feel much loved if you DONT try to patronise me.
i still wanna see you in melb when im back.
i want everything to do with you.
minus the rship part where we argue or love halfheartedly or even end up asking why the hell we're even tog.
dim ilu* for who you are. but its a company-love, rembr? we're in love with the idea that we're in love, but nt the person or the life. daddy told me that abt us.
let me go, pls?