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Vanessa
there'll be no white flags; i'll always be in love.


Saturday, January 2, 2010, 12:45 PM

yeah man, just when i thought all was good.

the boyf just had to lie.

on 31st dec 2009, he promised to go clubbing with his friends. i know nth of. 1st jan 2010, he promised to come back to my place. then on the bus, he text that he'll be goin supper/drinking with his friends. i am not okay with it. because he promised to come back. if he didnt say so, it wouldn't hve mattered if hes goin supper with his guys. do you not fking get it? the fact you said you'll come back gave me hopes. yes it sucked okay.

then of course, i didnt know he went clubbing. i naively thought it was merely supper/drinks. so halfway through texting, CHARLES the fking piece of LARD, removed his phone's battery. that withstanding, its phillip's fault to allow it to happen. so yeps.

i dont know what i've done to deserve a boyf like him. i think i deserve to be treated better.

2010, a new year. i will not hold on anymore. the next time he screws up, we're over.