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Friday, February 6, 2009




BOTAKK!




It's been a very long time since I stepped East Coast Park with Boyfy, I mean, just the two of us. But sadly, the weather was not good. It was very sunny in the afternoon, but when we reached Bedok at 5pm, it started to rain. Very wrong timing. Sheesh.

Sometimes, I regretted to have younger siblings, especially when they're still at the age of 6-10. Damn, she might be cute and adorable, loves argueing and all, but I hate the part when she started to talk shit about me to someone that I love so much, when she misunderstood the whole thing. Because of that evil mouth, Ayiera had a small conflict.

We met up in the late afternoon and head East Coast Park. He needs the sand to do his fake army bomb using Vitagen can. I helped him out but at the same time, I found it very, very stupid because I wonder what the hell are they trying to do with it. But yes, when it started to rain, Boyfy started to blame me for planning to go East Coast Park today. Pandai eh you. -_-

Nothing much happened since the weather was not right. We kept argueing on small stuff and we're not ourselves today. I do not know why. I thought I'm happy to see him but I felt that he's not happy to see me. I think I'm too dramatic. Yes, I have to stop that habit.

But still, I had fun. Eventhough the weather was not right, we talked alot and expressed those misses. We had our dinner at Mcdonald and we head home at 8pm. Yes, a very very short day.

Surprisingly, on our way home, Boyfy made me laugh really hard. We insulted the Bangladesh sitting infront of us. Oh come on, how can we just kept quiet when that Bangladesh opened his shoes, started digging his ears, and smell it after that. I found that very disturbing and disgusting. Laughs.

I really thought Boyfy had no feelings for me anymore. But after what he did, he proved me all wrong. I can still feel the love from him. Just that, I hate him for not showing it to me. :(

Ayie Dear, thank you so much for still giving me the chance. I'm truly sorry if I hurt you in every way. I will keep those promises. And thank you so much for brightened up my day eventhough we had those pathetic small arguments. We argued because we cared for each other. I'm sorry once again for not being myself today. Blame on my moodswing. Please keep in mind that I still love you from the bottom of my heart.

Ps: What can I say? You are booking in tomorrow. You are going to Pulau Tekong and are not able to contact me at all. Please take a very good care of yourself. I'm all worried for you now but I will pray for you that you are all fine in there. I love you sweetheart.





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