#14

Busy body everywhere. Just scattered everywhere. Asking you how you're doing, giving you silly advices, and then gone. No where to be seen or heard.

Question is.
Why do you have to pretend like you care when you don't even give a shit about it? Just my your own freaking little business. And I'll do the same.

Thanks.
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#13 Comeback

I've been absent. I feel overly exposed. I feel naked at times. I have strangers coming up to me, act as if they know me. Truth is, they actually do. Based on my blog, tweets. And what I'm uncomfortable about is, I have no freaking idea who they are.

I wanna disappear.
From everything- social networks, phone, texts.

I wanna run away.
Far far away in a place where nobody knows me. Where I don't need to trust anyone.

And then I started to think..
I can never live without my loved ones.

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#12 Differences

"I feel like having pasta.."

"Pergi lah dengan kawan you."

"Okay."

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"I nak pepperoni pizza."

"I tak makan cheese."

"Semua pizza ada cheese!"

"Tapi I nak yang chicken.."

"Okay."

Hmmmm. 

#11

I have questions lingering on my mind..

We chatted on my birthday night, updated each other with recent stories about ourselves, exchange news. You asked for the latest picture of me, because apparently you said you haven't seen me for a while, to me it reads as you missed me, no?

This went on for about 2 days.
..and then you went missing in action.

Honestly, I'm confused.
Were you trying to make me happy because it was my birthday?
Or. Do you do this to every girls you know?
Or, a more logic answer besides these two please?

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p.s: 11^th post, for things that happened on 11^th May.
p.p.s: 11 is my favorite number.

#10

Umm.
Deleted my last entry. Thought it sounded a little.. provocative? Sorry for any inconvenience it has caused. Maybe I shouldn't be writing...

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#9 Conclude

So far 2012 has been nothing but a pain in the arse. Enough said.



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#8 Deja Vu

They told me not to trust. They told me to have a little time for myself. But me? Being me, as always I go against what people tell me. And now, you may laugh at me. I feel like this is deja vu.

Thanks. For everything.

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