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his sentimental shit
2003-05-18
Like a doormat I called Hiro again. I felt like shit - why the hell am I calling a boyfriend who forgets your birthday? Oh, he digresses that his cellphone's not loaded. Bullshit, I reasoned out, because there were certain people (like my best friend Hiei) who greeted me on another people's cellphone. Hiro saves his butt by saying no one in his place was kind enough to lend cellphones.
We come to the conclusion that he didn't care about the event.
Everytime we talk we argue about everything. Last night he lecherously annoyed me by announcing he already had a DVD player, and he bombarded me with Meteor Garden shit like it was the end of the world. All that, with me screaming objections and variations of "shut up, asshole."
He aspires for DVDs and MG episodes - while he can't take me out to dinner, give me a birthday present, or even pay his tab of P150.
To summarize: we're a fun couple, and he's the perfect man.
I want to leave him because, God , I never felt so tired, so inferior, so angry in my life. But, what the hell, I just love him too much.
unpretty beside her - 2000-02-10
high school survey - 2000-02-10
holiday's over - 2004-01-07
goodbye to the sun - 2004-01-21
pasko! paksiw! - 2003-12-14
written by andreavenge + catc