++the one with the game

too much hiatus, too little patience and love..

when kuyt scored the 2nd goal at the very very last minutes on saturday night,
i screamed (together with my neighbour, who suprisingly tetibe sokong liverpool),
i know right, people are unity-ing when it comes to 'against manchester united'
nasibaik we were separated by the walls, if not i wouldhv been hugging him, anonymously. too.

and then there were some random news from kakcy** that followed the joyfull moment.
(actually it was dragged from before the game satrted, but i paused her, i wanted to enjoy the victory (as if i knew that liverpool's gonna win this game), so to say).
and the feeling was shattered, perghhh. riteaway. perghhh.
it was like getting happy for getting this whole marshmallow cheese cake and then somebody clunsy pushed you from behind and bammm, ur face being smacked to the whole cake.

hehehe.

ok lah tu. kot. atlis i wont be getting fatter.
u know i can consume the whole cake by myself right?
like the way i felt when suddenly u disappear from the snowfield..
1hr, 2hrs, 3hrs, 4hrs... waited.. and i started to munch everything from the freezingbox..

too many dramas, too little people survive..
and then u said i'm grieving.. ohyeah? r u sure? do u know what happen on the other day/s?
on friday nite for instance?
and do u know who are/were feeding me with too much info???
kan aku dah cakap hati aku dah kering..
dan boleh tak jgn sibukkkkk????
or if u think u want to tell me something, tell me, tapayah nak hint hint.

yes, i am that naive.

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