im sorrie Mister Boo.

*sobs* i sorry i treated u like shit.

im sorry for throwing your hp and expect u to pick it up.
im sorry for throwing your money on da floor and u picked up every single cents.
im sorry for walking off and expect you to chase after me..

you picked up your dismantle handphone. you picked up 6 dollars worth of 10cents.
still you chased after me and said to me nicely what's wrong with me.

*sobs* im very sorry.

you said that for 8 months i never admit tat the person i truly love was you and i couldn't live without you. and all you wanted was to hear that.
I DO. i do love you. and yes i cant live without you ayang. *sobs*
tinking back jus now how bad i treated you.. you just hurt you finger and got it stitched.. and yet i treated u like shit. im sorry. i din mean to.
it will never happen again.

i love you. sigh.

im a bitch. sigh. wad's happening to me!

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Y 1/29/2006 02:50:00 AM