Monday, June 22, 2009

Hapi Buttday!

Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to me-eee! Happy birthday to you! Yesterday was my 23th birthday, I blew all candles on top of my birthday cake while sitting in front of my starwars toys. I'm looking at them and think. Why my toys were celebrating birthday with me but not my girlfriend? Where's my girlfriend? I haven't received any call from her. And she didn't plan anything with me at all.

Do I need to feel sad at this moment? Luckily I have my lovely buddy, Starwars! I love you, Starwars. Am I just said, I love you, Starwars? Sigh… I'm look pity in front of you guys. Please! Please don't feel pity to me. I can handle it. Be strong.

At night, my girlfriend called. She stood in front of my house and holding a plastic bag. I'm very excited of her appearance. She armed me the plastic bag. It was starwars toys!!! Then she said “Happy birthday, dear! I love you!”.

*Not sure what is starwars? Please visit http://starwarsilike.blogspot.com/

Friday, June 12, 2009

A Vehicle

“Babe, we go shopping today?”, voiced out by me excited. “Ok, sound great!”, my girlfriend answered. And I suggested Sungai Wang to shop. She is very happy and put on all hers’ clothes, of course I did the same way. First time I saw her excitement overflow after all the disappointment that happened before. I’m feeling happily, it’s spreading out from bottom of my heart.

“How do we go there?”, ask by her suddenly. “LRT of course, that’s the transport we always take!”, answered by me. Why she asked, I’m thinking. “It’s 34 degree out there, you ask me to take LRT!!!”, she shouting. “But we did all the while.” I’m defending. She took off her bag and don’t want to go anymore. She asked me to get a vehicle. And …

And she was leak out words that hurt me a lot. “How can you be a boyfriend without any vehicle? Don’t you feel shame?” she shouted. I’m speechless because I’m really can’t afford a car. Vehicle? Vehicle is part of our love and relationship?

P/S. My sepian fellows, do I need to feel guilty that didn’t own a wheel?