I speak whatever's on my mind, I don't care if it's smth wise or not. I whine and throw tantrums like a kid when I don't get my way. I snap at the smallest thing when it wasn't even an issue to begin with. I tend to think about what I want and need first. I don't admit it's my fault not to say apologise even when I'm in the wrong. I'm annoying like that. Despite all these, my boyfriend accepts all my imperfection and treat me as though I'm perfect. This is why I know I am the luckiest.
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There can only be one luckiest and i don't think it's you. haha! I think someone else is the luckiest. From what i can tell, he is a guy, Tall (for a Sgrean), Dark (Now, like a maldivian), Not very handsome (Doesn't Matter, cos the gf is hot). Take a guess. HAHA(:
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