like when u're stuck in a pouring rain, and the thunder, n u've got no umbrella with u.
like when someone suddenly abandon u.
i mean, what the heck. might as well let me die.
no, no. i have hopes. n hopes is all i got to keep on breathing.
okay. if i knew i would put my life into this sort of misery, God, i wish i could take my words back. no, its not time for me to relax. my job is to make him happy, but i'm not doing my part well.
a little note for u : i wish we could go out and get those nice, steamy, steamboat i've always dreamed of eating. can we?
a little note for me: forget it. he's not reading this.
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