Haunted…

Yesterday at work, while I am still waiting for calls to get in, I heard my cellphone beep; somebody sent me a text message. When I opened my inbox, I saw a familiar number, and the number was already deleted long ago in my phonebook. I don’t want to keep numbers that I will not text, or will probably not text me anymore. The familiar number belongs to my ex- boyfriend, telling me he misses me. (He misses what?) Well, I no longer want to give details about it. Anyway, upon reading the text message, what I felt was not happiness or not even "kilig" at all, instead, it made me hate him more. I hate him more because he reminds me about how he made me feel trashed, and I remember the time that I cry myself to sleep everyday because of him, and he never cared for me at all. I didn’t care to reply because I don’t want to waste even a peso on him. He’s never worth anything or my time anyway. (But I still wrote a blog about him) haha! I just want to share my thoughts about him. You’ll never really know what you’ve got till it’s gone. I hate you Henry so much!

Comments

Tannix Keyvs said…
FUCK YOU, YOU GERIATRIC BITCH HENRY!!!

Wala lang...
March 20, 2008 at 10:23 AM
TINTIN latoja said…
Pathetic Loser Henry.. Bes next time na magparamdam pa sya just ignore it.. as in totally ignore it.. kahit blog wag mo na pag aksayahan gawin.. i have the same story.. yesterday ngmessage un ex ko.. di rin ako ngreply.. wala lang as if nothing happened.. hehe.. mamatay sya sa inggit.. maybe he's not happy kaya umeepal pa din.. hay mga ex talaga na di makamove.. Pathetic.. loser.. at "Feck"! haha *wink*
March 20, 2008 at 10:03 PM
Dubi Wolf said…
at tlgang inistress ung name! :P
March 21, 2008 at 2:47 AM
Dubi Wolf said…
haay... wala lang, nabanggit ko lng, kc badtrip eh...
March 21, 2008 at 2:48 AM
Randy Paderes said…
You’ll never really know what you’ve got till it’s gone.

TRUE TRUE TRUE!!!
March 23, 2008 at 11:15 AM
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