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S.Y.A.S.Y.A ♥

Tuesday, December 16, 2008 ♥
live my life ♥ 1:29 PM

So, as you readers can see i'm not dwelling much about what happened recently. Just let bygones be bygones. What has happened, has happened. It's not that i don't know what's happening around me. People are talking. About me, him, them, they, everyone. And i can't seem to understand why people love being sucha busybody person in wanting to know other person's life, or the past yada yada yada that kinda stuffs.

it's not like we're paid for us to tell them what has we gone through in life isn't it. What's the use of wanting to know your girlfriend's past. Or what her ex-boyfriend did to her.

It just suck when i get to know everything from a friend of mine who's a friend of his also about it. And not knowing it straight from his blady mouth. So what if my past still haunts me, although it doesn't now. It doesn't matter to anyone isn't it ? Not even my own boyfriend.

2 months and you're complaining everything ? C'mon la. 2 months is nothing. Your childish and immature attitude shows me everything. telling me it's wasting of time for u to meet me yada yada yada. arguing with your parents over me ? i didn't ask you to do such things. of cuz as a boyfriend you are the one which is suppose to meet up with the lady, not the other way round. Think about it !

To be continued...

Continuation...

Sorry for the late continuation. So yeah, lets get going about it.

Well, i don't know if you(my ex boyf..HAHA.sounds so funny) will be reading this blog of mine again. I just have the feeling yeah u did read this. So.... After 2 months, complaining here and there after we broke up isn't a biggie to me. It just sucks for me to know how you felt after we've broken up. And not when we're still together. At least let me know what you like and don't like of me. i know u told me about my friends, and i can't accept it. You should know why. It's because they're the people i love mixing with. You have no right to stop me from mixing around with them, don't you ? You may curse and swear at me all you want. i don't really give a damn about everything u said. You have hurt me just by telling or should i say asking people about my past life ! you could have ask me or my ex boyfriend myself. Not your friend !

What's your point ?!
Die Die wanna know !

And yes, i'm enjoying my life to the fullest now. No disturbance. Going out with who i want, do what i wanna do, with whom i wanna do things. Yeah.. Nothing and no one could stop me now (: I'm happy living my life alone, with no relationships involve. Even if i do have, it's non of anyone concern ! I'm happy with my life !!!!! Yipeeeee..

To that particular someone. I don't think you'll be reading my blog. But it's okay. You'll be out of town for 3 weeks. Damn i'm gonna miss you really. Hahahh. Alright, imy okay darl (: Mwaks.

-Syasya Miller-