nita! nita! nitaaaa!!!!
think i really need to stop hovering for boys and all the thoughts suck oh-why-can-i-still-be-singled-pant girl. aaaaargh.
honestly if could just move completely out of him, instead of ragging and keeping up the sweeties with his fam, things would be so much better. i mean, not that i dont respect them, but meeting them always reminds me how i used to be related or ALMOST related to them. and simply remind me of him. d'oh.
please god, have mercy. hahahahaha...reminds me of our costumized prayer that tantru and I created and agreed, doa YABAL. Yabatullah. (please god, no offense. but this is quite funny, isn't it? right?)