
I used to swore not to fall over again. I've spent too long observing. Negative thoughts always cross my mind. Even if I do cross path with the good one, I still thought he's just the same.
From the first time I knew Iran, to me theres nothing special bout him. To me he's just a guy. No diff to any other. I dont believe in falling too soon.
However, somehow, I did made myself committed to him. Others advised me, ' How long do you want to observe?' 'How long do you want to stay single?'. I hated that questions. I mean whats wrong in being single? Guys are just jerks. Obviously, I do not go to the same sex type. I'm straight. Duh!
Its been almost 5months now. I'm happy as till now. He's the best that I can get. Though I still think its too early to comment. He may be good now. Might never know he might be one of the worst too. Hopefully not. Scared as it is since I've experienced shit love life before and those shits include a 'good guy' too. Remember the jerk? Ah dont bother to mention his name. Yes, I still hate that jerk and though its been 2 yrs plus, I still wont acknowledge him. Though his friends told me that its all history still they dont know what he did, those stories he told his friends bout me. No matter how much his friends ask me to befriend with him like how we used to be, never, never will.
After him, I got myself acquainted with diff guys, diff characters, much much more worst. Till I know how their lies goes about. Certain acquaintences, we ended up being friends and they share bout their life. Some just want girls for the sake of fun, some go for looks, some go for money. Those guys who became my friend advise me alot. Special thanks to Mas, Wan, and blablabla.
So afterwhich I do fell for someone in between. Thats just another part of the story. That is another history. Iran however, as we got closer and I knew him deeper, I realised, he is diff in some ways. Its unexpected but still I hope I chose the right path.
So well, as what I know now my world revolves around Iran. No one else but Iran. Slowly, I'm falling in deeper. I love you Syahiran Abdul Samad. But sometimes I hate myself being jealous over nothing. Maybe we might end up being husband and wife. (ok over eh berangan). Maybe our path may stop halfway. But I believe in fate. Theres a reason to everything.
How we knew each other? Lets just save that story.
What a mushy post. Nak muntah, muntah je la. I love my boy devil.!
BOY DEVIL AND BABY MANJA FOREVER AND EVER!
Long love BOY DEVIL AND BABY MANJA!!!
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Btw,
HAPPY BIRTHDAY JAFFRI A.K.A JAP!