Mad / Monday, August 10, 2009
it remains me of the song mad. when we are fighting over nothing.
friday phone died.
didn't went home because of family problems.
saturday my ah gong 100 days. i felt devasted of the feeling again.
then sunday i am so beat i really dun feel like explaining.
i sms u.
my fault for making it sounds like i call u when i need u that kind of stuff.
i seriously think its disrespectful.
but u flared up.
the old you where i can run to whenever i got a problem is gone.
i even remind u of the promise i made.
you give that reply.
and the whole thing is just a simple thing and we blew it up. who's fault?
i never accuse you nor what. Nor did i push away the blame. there is no fault to begin with.
now we are mad at each other for things we don't even know
/this is the only thing that i fear.
4:10 PM
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