I guess this is what happens when you fail to tell people that you're uncomfortable hearing about their love life. You're subject to every excruciating detail.
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I guess this is what happens when you fail to tell people that you're uncomfortable hearing about their love life. You're subject to every excruciating detail.
So, we only chatted for like 10 mins before i had to get on the bus, then i got home and called him again. Then chatted for another 10, if even (and he kept asking me if I had seen his messages about his gal pal. Ugh.) And said he was going to sleep. Which was odd to me cuz it wasnt even midnight, and I know he stays up late. But anyway. Before he fell asleep he got comfy and I joked about him going to sleep early. He said "yea it's cuz I think L went to bed so I'm not gonna get a response from her" Oh OK. So you didn't rly wanna talk to me at all. Why would u tell me u wanted to talk to me, only to talk about someone else, and then tell me ur not staying up to talk to me. Like yea I was tired and shit but I did want to talk to him.
Trying not to be mad or upset or anything but it hurts so much.
He's hiding from me. Invisible on discord. Only replying to what he wants to. I hope he doesn't feel good. I hope he's having some sort of mental break. I hope he feels what I feel 24/7.
I went crazy at him and he still didn't respond lol. Fucking asshole.
Ok. Bad fucking timing. He just ignored everything I've said and sent me 🌽 on twt. What the actual FUCK. I wonder if I should confront him about how bad he's making me feel.
It’s in my fucking bed. Get out of my bed, that’s where I sleep when I’m with him, you’re not allowed it.
I’m crying I’m fucking crying. I’m not sleeping in that bed ever again, I refuse to, I’ll sleep on the floor before I even touch that bed again. It’s where I belong anyway, isn’t it.
Game I was looking forward to released today and I can’t even feel happy playing it cuz his fucking “boyfriend” just HAD to arrive today.