A World Of Our Own

Thursday, June 07, 2007

Finally can log in. Now change to google so ma fan.. Need to redo everything. At least i got a new email account.. Can be used for work.

I kept calling you just now.. But you din pick up. I dunno is you're watching TV so doesn't want to talk, or dun wanna talk to mi at all.. Or something else you're busy with..
I thought we are going to be more smooth after that time when we almost ended. But somehow it feels like i'm all alone again. I know you have a lot of things on your mind.. But dar.. from the day that i wanna be with you, I want to share your everything. Your problems also. But I'm not the type that will offer you a solution. I rather you come up with your own, as that way the solution will be truely what you want to do. All I want to do is to offer you a few options. I think i did.. But whether you'll take it it's up to you. But I dun like being treated like I'm not around at all.. I know you want freedom, I dun call you so often, I dun look for you.. Let you have your own time, but how about mi? I'm here not knowing what you're doing, or rather i dun even know if you're home yet.. You say your hp batt low, so i din called.. At this time you should be home, den why not picking up? All i want is an assurance that you're home and resting. I dun need to talk to you all the time. Is it so hard to ask for? You dun wanna talk, so i message you. Just a yes or no will do.. But 1 hour has past and i have not receive anything.. It's making mi feel that i dun matter to you at all.. but sometimes the things you does makes mi feel that i mean a lot to you.. I understand you have your mood swings.. Thats why tonight i stop calling you.. I still very much want to hear from you.. I love you..

6/07/2007 11:19:00 PM
A memory is written.

Thursday, June 07, 2007

6/07/2007 11:19:00 PM
i told my tale ;

`my love ;

Sweet Nothings