Sunday, December 6, 2009

No. 4 Fact bout me.


My temper isn't very good at times.


Wonder how my Dearie can tolerate it.


Kept his phone so dat he will know how frustrated am I.

Even though I knew he caught a flu & headache,
I refused to stop & turn back.

Din wait long enough for him to reach the lift.
Proceeded myself,
Went home,
Took my pink Adidas Jacket,
A packet of tissue,
& his phone,


Left it outside the door,
& locked the door.

Went into my bedroom and tried to fall asleep.

5 mins later,
Went peeking,
HE DIN TAKE HIS PHONE.
Fool or wad.

I went chasing after him,
hoping 975 din take him away so fast.


Failed.


No calls from him.

Disappointed or wad.
Sure cant hide from my face.



Felt like he's asking for break up.



Colleagues encouraged me to phone him up.
He said something like,

Even Jericca's in the train now..
He'll halt the train,
Pause commentary,
Make announcement that the train is experiencing technical fault.
Just so that I can have a quiet moment to make this call.
Thanks Mus!



Indeed, Felt better after the call,
& meet ups.



But problem still not solved.


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