I'm bringing sexyback!

Either I'm that naggy or I'm really really that destestable.

Tell me?

Are we going to be like this for days? Weeks? Months? Years?

You can't stand my nonsense. I can see. You can't tolerate my childishness. I know.

And so I thought overloading myself with all the work and dancing will help...

I was really worried, I swear, when you were yet to be home last night. I did call after all.

You didn't want to call back to inform me about you coming home late. You didn't call when I was still roaming outside, late at night. And I thought in drama serials, they always call back. LIARS.

You opened the door and closed. You didn't acknowledge me. Ever wonder how it hurts?

I love the green beads necklace you bought. You showed it off to me excitedly, but I didn't utter a single word. I was at wrong.

I always thought that after crying, we will make up and things will be the same when I wake up. It always happen. But apparently things turned out to be different this time round.

Maybe it's pride. Maybe it's me. Maybe I'm just jumping into conclusions.

Homecoming... Please come home and acknowledge me.

You will be home in 30mins time. This time will you do the same thing you did yesterday -- open and close the door?

I'm yearning for you to ask me not to stay up late, like you always do.