an ex boyfriend of mine sent me a text message this morning.

why do you still wanna be with him?
i've advised you, dearie. go find a nicer guy.

all i could reply was,

because i love him too much? and i have no idea why.

all he could say was,

haiz. you're smart, pretty and nice.
he is a lucky guy.

now i understand why we broke up last year.
we are so destined to become good friends, instead of lovers.

im now looking forward to the girlfriends staying over on friday night.

and the actor's doing such a commendable job in breaking my heart.
a chain of fools, they say.

but you know, there's always karma.
so mr actor, dont wait until i become an actress and make you feel a taste of your own prescribed medicine.

i can be a wonderful actress, with homemade medicine to make you feel how it's like to be heartbroken.

all you need to do now is to see and observe.