you're beautiful -- every little piece, love.

morning : a stupid moron said it won't work out. tried to get it outta my pathetic mind, pointless.

noon : cried a few times, no reason -- just feel like it.

evening : a sweetie said it's okay, i could just ask.

night : good place. good foods. can't believe i messed it all up :( i'm so so sorry, sayang.

late night, early morning : finally have the guts to ask. but i got a " don't know " for an answer, hmm.

nevermind lah, thing is good as it is. just drop it, girl :D you're being impossible.