burrp

im so full, eating buka puasa with the family makes a not so wholesome meal, really satisfying.

i hate it when i have to admit that you're right and im wrong

i hate it when u get mad and the world seems to revolve around u

i hate it when you're over protective of me like im a 9yr old

i hate it when things doesnt go as planned and there's no one to blame

i hate it when ure in trouble and all i can do is listen

i love it when u insists on doing the things i insists on not to when actually i want u too

i love it when u admit that you're wrong and u make quirky faces to make me laugh

i love it when u bring me roses

i love it when u cook

i love it when u drive

i love it when u call in the morning and before going to bed

i want u to give me a gift just because it's monday

i want u to remember things i dont expect u too

i want u to cool down when you're mad before you say harsh things

i love it when u think of me before work

i love it when u like cats too

i love it when u wash my car

i dont like it when you worry too much till its annoyying