What if…

You have to answer the survey with an
honest heart. An honest heart will
give you good luck for the entire
year. “What if your ex tells you…”
+++++++++ ++++++++++++++++++++ ++

Why did I let you go?
- Er, sorry? Who let who? Get your facts right. *acts arrogant*

Can I win you back?
- Do I look like a game? There’s no win or lose kay?

I still love you.
- *Smiles*

When did we last talk?
- What are we doing, precisely?

Can you go with me?
- Where?

Hey, can i give you/ask for a ride?
- No. and No.

Were you able to move on when I have
not?
- See this? This is me, moving on with or without you. Doesn’t matter. I have a life, you see :p

I regret losing you.
- Aww, too bad.

I cannot keep my promise to you.
- Fosho.

My parents do not like you.
- Like I liked them…

My friends says we don’t look good
together.
- Is it my problem? They have mental illnesses. Did I say anything? Noooo.. Because I know they aren’t aware of it.

You have changed.
- You noticed? Great. Now, Buh-Bye.

P/S: This is egoish me. To whichever Ex. I have nothing to say to you Don’t leave a comment.

And I tag :

1. Kak Syar
2. Krubbie
3. Amir
4. Who ever owns a blog.

Breathe

If I could, I would push you over and stomp on your crooked mouth and make you taste the sole of my shoe. Stop being annoying. We get it. You are better than us.

We get it, if you screw your exams, even if its was by a freaking 0.1% your mum would eat you and digest you before you could even defend your honour.

We get it for Pete’s sake. And I don’t know anyone with that name! Geez. Ever heard of, I don’t give a damn? Its the part where I roll my eyes signaling the ‘Oh, here you go again‘ kind of thing and thats when you should really keep your yappady yap yap shut and eat that thing you bought.

Oh yeah, if I’m sitting down there.. Doesn’t mean you can just pierce me with your stare hoping I would offer you MY seat when I’m slowly inhaling the air and consuming whatsoever food that is going through my esophagus.

And Uhm.. Here’s a tip, maybe if you asked.. I would have give you some space to lay your ass a bit (even if I had to push over the guy who I don’t even know. He was eating his nasi lemak slowly..) and most probably you could sit there and I’ll slowly I’ll pretend that your not even there, (and pray that you evaporate with all that heat that is burning inside of me,) if you promise to keep your yappies shut.

It would be a good thing. Lets try that sometime.

Yesterday once more

I find it interesting that I fight quarrel with anyone about anything. Precisely why I argued with Sri about Lead (II) Chromade and the Yellow Precipitate.

How kiasu and kiasi. Just wanted to mention that.