Today went to play badminton with J in Bale Santika, quite far from the place I stay so J borrowed a motorcycle from a friend, so I just tumpang la,
Mana tau he angry, he said how come you still can follow when you know sitting a motorcycle here is very dangerous...
(as the traffic here is really bad)
Then when I come back he gave me the im not angry face then he doesn't wanna talk to me =/
Fine, I know I deserve this... =( I really never thought of the consequences. It's just me being me, the immature me... =(
Actually right,
It's not like I love badminton as if badminton is my heart and soul also...
It's just that I wanna improve my badminton skills to make him feel proud, like sincerely ...
You know, like people's girlfriend has super nice body figure, has such a pretty face, or maybe smart, or maybe can cook well ... Or maybe can dress so well
And he has a girlfriend that, I don't know, nothing outstanding ... And she sucks in solving issues, very immature, and stupid =/
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