Thursday, October 30, 2008


No matter how irritating or annoying you can be,

No matter how much you like to add charcoal to my fire

No matter how unromantic and tak-tau-pujuk a boyfriend you can be

And no matter how many times you can call me boncit or gemuk which you know I hate

I still do *cough, cough* love you.

You know, you are too lucky to have me this way.

I'm totally different this time.