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Some personal shit.
Thursday, September 8, 2011 || 1:26 AM
You want personal? I give you personal.
I'm not in a relationship with Hari anymore not cause I don't love him no more. He's sexy, handsome, and h-o-t (or used to be, if you're into really fat buff kinda guys), but better, he's super loyal, honest, sincere, treats/treated me super well, and he's such a gentleman I swear. But why do I choose this way? We've done so many damn fked up things together, the kinda thing couples do, but what's the point if it's all forbidden? Cheap thrill? Hell the love was deep, but to KNOW that it's wrong? Yeah man it was an
amazing relationship, swear to God I wanna marry that man, but the love's purer this way. Trust me, bitches, being in a relationship vs no strings attached? Latter. Being in a relationship before marriage, well, that's not how I roll anymore. I guess the feelings did fade, and yeah I did tell him to date other girls etc before we get serious and 'get married'. Hell, we've gotten too serious, that I feel it's unfair for HIM to be out with ME and only me. Hahahha sounds merepek pulak. So yes, we're not in a relationship, but it's a habit to wish each other 'Happy XXth' every 7th of the month, so we're gonna keep it
that way. No point la cinta setengah mati but can't get married anytime soon. Buang current. Haha but I gatal, how? Garok ah.
Personal enough?
;)
Labels: Hari, personal, story of my life