haha. i was like in the bus near my place, aksyen2 main rebana, hitting the beats on my knees when 2 guys came in with a MYK t-shirt. dengan cepatnye aku stop. ahhaha.
so anyways,
i've been feeling kinda, depressed. and i hate it when i have to face him. like, fuck lar. sometimes, he disgusts me. and he pisses me off like most of the time. sometimes, i would really want to put my ego high and just hate him wif all my heart.
but of course,
its hard when he's been part of me for like, months and i've known him for years. and not when the heart and the brain are being total bitches for making me think about the memories with him. assholes.
bus 506 has loadsa memories coz it will then lead me to his house's bus stop, where, he would send me off.
so does 67 which we'd always take from tamp interchange to his house.
haiz. forget it. it's over and i'm moving on.
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