You should know I’ve gone clubbing on wed.
You should know that I’ve drank a lot.
Causing a real ridiculous hangover that I can even feel it today.
Why?
Because it hurts me to not be able to see you and talk to you.
Because it hurts to know that our relationship between each other is falling apart.
I got smashed because I couldn’t handle it.
It hurts to know that things isn’t working well for both of us.
I’m sorry for the times I’ve argued with you over the phone, SMS, tweets, msn.
It was wrong of me to start those arguments.
And for yesterday, yes, I wanted to surprise you by coming down to visit you and to even talk to your Bf and friends. Are you surprised? I’m not that of a unreasonable dude after all ya?
Why I did all those?
I’ll explain to you when I meet you face to face soon.
It was really good to see you once again. The hugs, the talk.
I enjoyed every moment of it.
It’s my best time of the week.
I promise to treat you better.
I promise to make you a happy girl always.
I’ll wait for you, forever.
Don’t leave me k?
