I’m in pain again. >_<

I hate seeing happy couples. I get totally envious of them, specially if they’re hot.

Don’t get me wrong ha. I’m happy for them. I actually don’t like seeing couples breaking up. Basta.

It’s just that, whenever I see happy couples, I remember na I’m not happy — not anymore. Happy memories flash before my eyes, then my ex pops up. Then I feel pain.

*sigh*

I’m totally wasted.

I miss my ex. I miss him so much.

I could’ve been happy, but I chose not to.

But at least he’s happy. Well, I hope he is.