It seems almost weird to say that I've given him up. I mean, heck, I've been trying like what before, and I just can't do it. And this time, I'm not even trying. (On Valentine's, too.) I was looking at all our pictures -- OK, fine. -- his pictures, and I suddenly came to my senses, and I deleted them. And I don't feel nothing. >=)
I waited one whole day for a certain message today. It didn't come. Check phone : no messages. Check phone again : Still no messages. Was dead dissapointed.
P/S : Thanks honeys and darlings. You have a happy Valentine's too. xoxo
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About Me
- helplessly free wanderer
- Penang, Malaysia
- Malaysian in Melbourne. Suffering from homesickness, extreme bitchiness, and the chronic disease of procrastination. Wanderlust-er in a love-hate relationship with chocolate. A petite little piece of shit. Confidence fluctuates at the most horrendous timings. Living this thing called life and trying to get my thigh gap back.
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