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Written at Monday, November 15, 2010 | back to top


THIS. What I’ve told him yesterday. You know, I just missed the old times. I feel like he was going near to that sawa factor between us. He’s been replying my text messages with short and nonsense thoughts. Awww. He’s been playing Grand Chase a lot, without even my permission. Sucker. I just miss the old times. Those super kilig moments even just through texts. Those text messages that could seriously laugh me out loud. LOL. HAHA. No, seriously. I miss him. I miss the us before.

But wait, what am I thinking? He just had a problem. Uhh. Financial Problem. Pathetic. Me too! Haha. Okaay. I get it. He’s birthday is already approaching. One week to go and he’s 18! I still don’t have any special present for him. Give me moneeeeyyy! hahaha.

Anyway, we’re okay now. I’m trying to bring back what we are before. You know, Ako, na masarap kausap. Na tumatawa ng malakas. HAHAHA. Kay. Whatever. Basta. You know this, kaartehan. haha. Part of any relationship. This will make us strong. ;)



K, by the way. This was originally posted on my Private TumBlog. :P



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