Wednesday, August 20, 2008 @ 7:46 PM

I need comfort food. I want a huge tub of ice-cream right in front of me.
I want to eat until i die, I don't want to live.
I'm feeling so so so so sad.
Whatever,

I hate you. My heart really sank when you said all that to me. I want to cry. I wanted to wait for you until my exams or whatever is all over.
But i guess, i don't have to anymore. Because in the first place, i don't stand a single chance. My heart really shattered. You're gone, forever. I will move on, definitely will.