I tell you I want to go Bangkok. You said some other time.
One week later, you said your colleagues invited you to Bangkok. You asked me to go along. I was so excited, I had no mood for work. You told me you let your assistant take leave and so you can't.
3 days later, you told me to take leave and go to Genting for a holiday over the weekend. I didnt want another disappointment, I kept quiet. As my hopes got up, I scouted around for available last minute bookings. I got clearance from my mother. Everything was perfect.
You told me, "Let's postpone our trip."
I feel bloody cheated. I do not like you. Get lost.
In this world i call my own,contentment, self-belief, i make my thoughts known.
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