Jun 21 2009
How Am I Supposed to Worry About You?
You’re childish. Spoiled and awkward.
You deserve to be mad at. No wonder you got sick.
Who told you not to eat vegetables?
Don’t tell me the padang café near your office doesn’t sell ones.
Why don’t you have breakfast?
People don’t get breakfast at 10 and eat next at ten.
That’s not breakfast, that’s a brunch!
You can’t wake up lately just because you’re the boss on your own office.
We both have studied it when we were at medicine school.
What gastritis is. What metabolism is. What nutrition is.
You got A-s more than mine. You were clever.
But you don’t use your brilliant brain to protect your own body.
If you wanna save, you can cook. Why don’t you cook?
Do you wait anyone to cook for you?
I can cook for you. You ask for anything, I’ll cook it. But I’m not capacitated for it.
I’m not your mom. I’m not your wife. I’m not even your girlfriend anymore.
I don’t deserve to get mad at you.
But if you don’t get tweaked, who’ll care about you?
Tell your girlfriend to tweak you. You’ve had her replace me, haven’t you?
I left you coz I wanted the best for us.
But if after I left you, you don’t eat in order, shower late at night, and get sick this way, what for did I left you? What makes you different from babies?
I’m seeing somebody else new. I’m done with you. Please take care yourself.
I don’t wanna waste more of my time to worry about you.
Coz, I don’t deserve to worry about my ex anymore.












