I for one have gone through a hell of a week. English P2- SCREWED. Malay P2- SCREWED TOO. Math P1/P2 - SUPER SCREWED. Physics- SUPER FUCKING SCREWED. and yeah, i'm just gonna stop at that because i might just detach my head and have it thrusted against Loco 538638863868times. and after everything else, i'm just gonna trash out my books and head out to ACEH AND THEN TO MANILA. HAHA, BYEBYE SINCHIAPUOH.
Just to straighten things out, I'm back at square one; that shithead free spirit. No more love stories for me, thanks. As much as I know things would be good if we were to get back together, I'm giving it a miss. But of course I can't deny you're sweet, fun & all. Frankly you were the best boyfriend I ever had. Billions of fanks for bringing me around shooper shopping and to whatever sales you've discovered, you'd make a real good personal shopping assistant one day. Thanks for going to gigs with me even though you hate the music. Thanks for all the times we had the past year and not being jealous even though I love Brian more than I loved you :D Thanks for all your lovely presents and that poster of Brian. So yeah, basically thanks for everything; from the start till the very end. I know I sound sappy and shitty and I don't know, kiddy? Whatever, anyway. It does suck though if anyone were to think I'm playing hard to get. Cause I'm not your average-sized kid, homies. I prolly just had enough; and am contented with enough. Too many good things wouldn't do all the good in the end, no?
