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Monday, June 23, 2008

What are boyfriend for?

Actually I don't really know.

Boyfriend:

- They are as sweet as a jar of honey, when they love you.
-They spend their whole assets on you, and yet they don mind.
-They took the initiative to call/sms you, when they miss you.
-They are willing to spend their precious time with you, when you are their only apple.

Years passed.

Boyfriend:

- They are just like an expired jar of honey, no longer sweet by sour.
-They just won't want to spend a single cents on you.
-They don't call/sms you, BUT we sms-ed/call-ed them.
-They don't even spare a minutes on you, cus you are no longer the apple.



Yes. This is what I meant.
And this is what I'm undergoing now, ever since my attachment.

A relationship can never be prefect, but why must a relationship turn sour,
and eventually turn stranger.

Anyway, nowadays I got very emotional.
I cried while watching "fated to love you"

It is a very nice show to me. At least it helps me cry, so I won't bottle everything inside my heart.

Cus I can't display my emotion.

I don't want to end it. So, I must bottle them inside.
And display the optimistic side of me.