Speak slow, tell me love, where'd we go?

I don't know what the heck is your problem.

Why must you start piling false accusations on me the minute you reply me. And for God's sake. I didn't reply you because I was busy, painting banner. And I really can't help it if you choose to think like that. I wasn't even pissed in the first place. But you kept saying I was. So now I really am. Happy?

And what the hell. I message you every single day but somedays you don't even bother to reply me and I didn't even say anything because I knew that you were busy with your own stuff. And when I don't reply you for a teeny while, you start talking junk. What the hell? Tell me exactly what you want me to do because I'm totally clueless. So I'm not allowed to have fun in Singapore but mope over your absence? So I'm supposed to be super sad for 11 days and think of you every single minute? Well, I guess you're thinking wrong then. I think it's pretty sad that such things have to happen, when you're just 11days away.

I don't know what has been going on in your head or who has been giving you the wrong ideas. But I can tell you. You trust everyone but me.