wiggle wiggle wiggle, i love my sayang very the extremely much.
it's been more than 6 months, almost 7. there's always complication and arguement but all this made us together.
his like a little baby boy who gets jealous of everything. "it pissed me off at times"
his sometimes like my dad who dislike me for going clubing, etc, etc, etc and calls me fat.
well, i admit i changed loads. i stopped the naughty naughty and play my role as hardworking ass off designer. i wonder how did i go through a year in my course, i tot i would actually die...... mom said since i started this course, every sem i'll definately change bf, hey, i did not okay ! i changed like 3 times thats all. well well well, now u know i love my baby boy. such a lovely sayang "sometimes" a devil " sometimes" . The swing swang by, i just feel like slapping him, yet i did, kicking his balls, slapping ? dun rmb la. gah ! i'm such a bad girlfriend. sometimes i wonder if i'm his wife, will i stab him to death ? nola. i will..."sayang, do this, do that" am i that bad ? not really :). after all he loves me still..i think. wtv. as all as i know i love him and he MUST love me :)
