At the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet.
Don't regret when i'm gone,
Saturday, August 22
Last blogged @ 12:20 AM

I don't wish to spout vulgarities, show middle finger or even give you a tight slap on your face just because of what had happened. Obviously, I'm not cool with it. Never I will.
But I guess, you should at least give me a call or something. I've waited for like, how many minutes but you didn't appear.
& it 4 hours has past, and you don't even send me a text message or whatever.
& lastly, you private your blog? I know its yours but.. but.. nevermind, I don't wish other pple to know about it.

You even told me that you are the one who always got cheated but what's this?
Everything you said is a lie?
Okay, sure. Everything is up to you. I hope I'll receive an at least a message from you
or even a call. I'm just hoping.



Planned with him was canceled and end up, went JP
to watch The Proposal with a friend of mine.
It was hilarious but at the end of the show, I began to
feel very sleepy and reached home a minute to 12am.

& I'm still sleepy and a lil' bit sad
over what had happened.