Sunday, 22 May 2011
Last blogged @ 13:55

Assalamualaikum. :>
Yes. I'm running out of photos. Not talking much, let's start posting.

21st May. Yesterday.
Baby. Happy 14th monthsary. Yes, though we didn't make it, I'm still counting, and I'm still waiting for your return. I still love you, and still love our past. I never thought that it would come to an end. Those promises you gave. I'm not blaming anything on you. I knew where I went wrong. You're taking your O levels this year. Taking O's, which means, you're spending lesser time with me. Since the starting of the year, we've been fighting. I don't even know, whether are we still together as one.

I'm done there. I don't wish to post that much. Just a short paragraph, my tears started to roll down. I miss him. But I'm still proud of something. Though he isn't my boyfriend, he still bothered to be concerned about me, and where I am. Every Friday, I got night class @ Assyakirin. When I reached home, my phone suddenly vibrated. And yes, a surprise phone call from him<3. I didn't expect him to call me. He asked where I was, and yeah. I was hyper for no certain reason. Every phone call from him, though it's only a short conversation, it still made my day.



Assalamualaikum :D