Gigi patah.. hati pon patah!!

Damn it. For a second I thought i might have my final date with her.
But then, when I think about it again, what for?
So there it is, I blew my final chance.
Therefore, all that's left with me is just my old plain me. Only me.
And I think if I write this in english, not all of you would understand this.
Especially Ah tan because he's just a bunch of slithering pickle head crap waiting for his chef salary each month to buy some cheap-ass looking girlfriend.
Damn it. So this is it. This is the end.