I feel fucking keksim..
I tried to "an wei" you.
but what you said was "BU YAO CHAO LA!"
Imagine if you were me,
I said that to you,
How would you feel?
I can't feel happiness already,
I struggle everyday.
You think that I'm someone you can scold and release your fustration.
I know sometimes you threat me good, but its only SOMETIMES.
not EVERYTIME.
Everytime when you're wrong, you say you are correct. And I don't wanna list any examples already, I'm sick of it.
When I'm wrong ok.. its my fault, sometimes even though you're wrong but I still say I'm wrong.
I ngalah aja..
Wait till you come back from Iowa, then I'll decide what should I do.
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