what the fuck is going on.

what have i done so wrong that i deserve to be left like an unwanted trash.

is it really that difficult to just tell me the truth straight. whether or not you want me to leave you alone.

no. huda is NOT gettin emotional or biol. at this point, its simply I'M TIRED. I DONT GIVE A DAMN. I'VE HAD ENOUGH.

question. if u plan to have dinner with a friend. and i mean, friend. would u purposely off your phone and let your friend wait and assume that the meeting's off? or would it be better if u had at least call that person out of courtesy even if you had to lie that you had something urgent to attend to? what happened to the convenience of havin a mobile phone when you have it tucked just beside your crotch?

fair enough. past few days i acted based on my emotions. this time around, i hardly have any of that emotions left. i'm so immune to your poison that my body rejects every drop of it.

moral of the story: pls dont act like you want to patch things up and be merry again when you know you cant afford to do any of that no more.

i'm no longer hoping. its one lesson i regret learning.

will i ever get a sorry from you? it'll be a miracle if i do.