A Simple Thing Called Love

Z's in a relationship.
period.
so ysttrdae my neighbour was shifting hse.
and her boyfriend came to help move the things and all.
it was so bloody interesting man.
inside secret, sorry. (;
friends, remind me to tell you guys abt the 9 hours of... i dnoe what.
and while i was rushing my emaths hmwk ystrdae, daddy called.
he went like.. "uh.. i think the simbu talking on the radio"
omg, i was so damn excited that i threw my handphone, literally.
i rushed to the radio and tuned it to the oli channel.
and omg, MY BOY WAS TALKING!!!
i was screaming and jumping up and down.
actually, i dont even know what i was doing larh.
but my boy said he isnt gonna perform... ):
so i was complaining to daddy abt him not dancing.
then my daddy said that he doesnt wanna dance coz i dont wanna dance with him.
so i said i'll dance with him larh. lol.
its alright man, he'll dance for me in private. hehe. (;
mummy said shes me giving me $150 to shop for clothes to go see my boy.
my parents have never been this supportive of my obsessions.
note: this is an obsession, not love. although i do love him. haha.
oh i had a dream abt him ystrdae.
it was so.. sweet. :D
i've never wanted a guy this much.
anw, its good that i have my boy.
coz i can channel all my love to him and not to some other pple. -ahems.
school's gonna open. tsk.
i dont have any reason to go back to sch now.
it sucks. there is nth nice abt it.
N-O-T-H-I-N-G. or rather, nobody.
okay larh, im going to msia later.
so gotta fnsh up geog hmwk.
gosh, im gonna be so stressed the first week coz i havent done tons and tons of hmwk.
kk, chaoz then.
wrong words may seem to rhyme,
but they dont,
and they can never.

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