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Monday, March 03, 2008

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i was late.. for the eng class.. well.. time passes so fast.. and i didn't expect the heavy traffic...after class we went for lunch at cafe.. and he did try to start conversation.. but seriously i just can't bring myself to say anything.. then later we planned to go his house to do the project work... but he said he would go to the petrol station first...and so.. i tried to drive very very slow.. so .. i would reach his house very early.. but who's know.. when i reached he was there...and i called on his moblie .. he didn't answer.. same habit again... and when i call.. he didn't answer... and i really hate those who don't return the call.. and as i went into his house.. i saw.. two persons there sitting.. guests ..i think.. so his house has guests.. but then.. how could i just walked in.. so rude isn't it... it's not my house.. and i pressed the door bell.. but then.. it was too noisy as the other was having some contruction..so.. i don't know if the bell did ring or not.. and why he didn't call me.. to ask where i was.. ... then i waited..and waited.. in the car.. and decided to come home.. when i reached.. then he called me.. to ask where i was.. and sounded unhappy with me.. saying he waited for me very long.. what kind of stupid logic.. waiting.. but not having the phone with... whatever.. and i decided to go to his house again.. and i played one more song on piano.. was very angry... so much that.. i somehow 'hurt ' the piano...
and he wasn't happy either.. do he think i like to drive here and there... and i think it's his fault in the first place.. of not answering the phone.. ..and yesterday.. i said about him not answering nor returning.. and he was saying me too.. when he has no evidence.. i said when did i .. and he said hope so.. he's like accusing me..

whatever... i shouldn't have waste time writing all this stupid things!

# posted by milk bottle | 8:30 AM

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