very boring day
*slaps reader*
=.=
i slapped you for no reason.
=/
Right Time.
That's what all people are waiting for.
The right time to go out.
To sleep.
To kiss.
To steal.
To tell someone that you love him/her.
To confess.
and a lot more.
Well to tell you the truth my dear reader,
there is no RIGHT TIME.
its your decision to decide if now is the right time or not.
its your choice, not fate's nor destiny's.
*slaps reader with keyboard*
So? what are you waiting for?
Now's the right time.
Speaking of right time,
last night I called someone who I hurt most.
It was the right time, everyday was.
Last night was the chance to gather all my courage to call.
*slaps reader*
and no, i don't owe you an apology =.=
anyway, it was 10:21 pm.
Picked up the fone and dialed
22*-****.
It rang once or twice.
Then she picked up.
*:Hello (cheerful voice)
Me: gud ibning naa si * (my voice was too deep since i have a soar throat)
*:(cheerful voice fades away) yes, kinsa ni?
Me: aw, um si Khalil (no not kalel, Khalil)
*:(stern voice) unsa man?
Me: aw, wala lang, um, msta na man?
*: aw, ok ra
Me: um, ga unsa d ai ka--
*: matulog na ko
Me: oh, cge, babai
*: bye
=.=
i was completely blown off.
well, i deserved it.
*slaps reader with armchair*
and you deserved that one too.
=.=
hahai
"If a man gives his best, what is there left?"
I gave my best.
But i wouldn't stop there.
Maybe I'll let another couple of months slide
before i try again.
*slaps reader*
get a straw, coz you suck
*slaps reader*
=.=
i slapped you for no reason.
=/
Right Time.
That's what all people are waiting for.
The right time to go out.
To sleep.
To kiss.
To steal.
To tell someone that you love him/her.
To confess.
and a lot more.
Well to tell you the truth my dear reader,
there is no RIGHT TIME.
its your decision to decide if now is the right time or not.
its your choice, not fate's nor destiny's.
*slaps reader with keyboard*
So? what are you waiting for?
Now's the right time.
Speaking of right time,
last night I called someone who I hurt most.
It was the right time, everyday was.
Last night was the chance to gather all my courage to call.
*slaps reader*
and no, i don't owe you an apology =.=
anyway, it was 10:21 pm.
Picked up the fone and dialed
22*-****.
It rang once or twice.
Then she picked up.
*:Hello (cheerful voice)
Me: gud ibning naa si * (my voice was too deep since i have a soar throat)
*:(cheerful voice fades away) yes, kinsa ni?
Me: aw, um si Khalil (no not kalel, Khalil)
*:(stern voice) unsa man?
Me: aw, wala lang, um, msta na man?
*: aw, ok ra
Me: um, ga unsa d ai ka--
*: matulog na ko
Me: oh, cge, babai
*: bye
=.=
i was completely blown off.
well, i deserved it.
*slaps reader with armchair*
and you deserved that one too.
=.=
hahai
"If a man gives his best, what is there left?"
I gave my best.
But i wouldn't stop there.
Maybe I'll let another couple of months slide
before i try again.
*slaps reader*
get a straw, coz you suck

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