Close the chapter about As. I dont want to be associate with a liar, nineteen years old husband of someone.
Ok. Let start on a new sheet, weekend went well. Out with S for a movie. Nightmare on Elm street. Well, wanna know what i think of him. Here goes..One word: Masai.(i like) He with his slippers, jacket, pants that idk how to explained, hanging halfway. lastly, swollen lips. Idk why i'm so bimbotic that day. But the date went smooth I guess. His off to KL tommorrow morning.
I just turned 18 last week. The last person to wish me otp was Haffiz. I donnoe. the next three days went to moodless mode. Lack of sleep and love song. Urgh. He ask me what i want for my birthday, what could i wish for, he gave me enough misery.
Now, i need to just let this out, why does guys have SEX on their mind all the time? Does a teenage consist of it all the time? Why do you guys take it as in we are cheap? We do have feelings too. Simply, ive done mistake, but it seems that no one is there sincerely loving me not my body. I just hate it.
