Good night. And of course, I love you.
Good night. And of course, I love you.
“Hey baby I’ll stay strong even if you’re not in my life.” 5 minutes later? Crying like hell. Fuck you feelings.
I miss you, S. Fuck you for making me feel like this right now.
How do I make things up to a guy?
Well I’m gonna grab a new smartphone in around two weeks and I have two phones in my mind. There are few things to compare but still, idk which one to choose. I’m thinking of Sony Xperia P & Sony Xperia Sola. Between these two, they are slightly differences such as the camera quality, the memory slot and so on. Xperia P got a better megapixel than Xperia Sola but Xperia P doesn’t have a memory slot for memory card. It only have an internal memory which is 16gb and the only part that I can use is around 13gb. Is that gonna be enough? While Xperia Sola have its own memory slot. Or do you have any other recommendation for me?
Can my period be late because:
1) I’ve been sleeping very late lately, *by this, I’m talking about 8am - 1pm of sleep*
2) I’m stress because of my finals?
Can this two things be the main reasons that my period are late? I’m paranoid. And I’m the type that gets paranoid when my period is late even though I’ve done nothing before…. Like seriously. Nothing.
“YOU ARE YOU ARE THE LUV OF MAH LYFE.”
In tumblr, no one judge me for the way I am. While in facebook and twitter, I feel as if I have no space to do things that I liked.
I love you, so much. & I hope that I can love you for a really long time.
When I’m home, I won’t concentrate on my books. And I’ll just reblog till I drop. And idccccccccccccccccccccc bout my other two papers. Fyeah!
“Semusim, telah ku lalui, telah ku lewati tanpa dirimu. Tapi, bayang wajahmu masih tersimpan, di hati.”
13:03. 13/03/2013
I just wanna go home, that’s all. Its been a tiring month. Its been one whole frustrating day. And I just wanna go home, lay on my bed, play with my cats, spend the time with my family, have my dinner with ‘em and go on a date with my boyfriend. My life is not supposed to be here. I am not supposed to be here.
Honestly, I don’t miss you. I don’t miss you, at all. After all the hard times you put me thru, those hard times built me up. Those hard times helped me to go thru everything by now. I just miss having someone to share things with. Someone to share happiness, laughter and everything with. Missing you and miss of having someone in my life are two different things and the only one that described me is the second one.
You are not apart of it.