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mend this broken heart
Tuesday, May 25, 2010 @ 6:23 AM

Nisa is such a nice friend, couldn't believe how nice she was to me at my times of need. Love her to bits ! Adrian had 5 stitches on his chin, poor baby. He was so brave, didn't cry when he got stitched up. Mummy just woke up, had a little chat with her. Anyways surprisingly i'm learning how to cook. LOL. For me that's a big thing. Cooked Sambal udang and an unknown gravy few days ago. Sambal udang dgn sambal-sambal dia skali licin, haha. Then also cook nasi goreng kampong. Now i'm picking up more cooking skills. Lol

To you,

I do miss you, but those things you said to me just crushed my heart. I know i have made some mistakes. I know i have hurt you, but so have you. If i could sustained all those abuse and still want to be with you then there is no question that i love you more then you could ever love me because you simply can't. I hope you're happy now that you're not in a 'living hell'. I've tried my best to make you happy, but when you're best is questioned and criticized i feel that its pointless. Those things you said was disheartening.

I will always love him,
I just won't love the way he treated me.

Now
Work work work.
Just to past the time, i'm not like him
Money money money.
Money can't mend a broken heart,
that's Love's job.