Jealousy and Trust

Hey y’all! I hope y’all doing just fine and if you don’t, I hope it didn’t bother your daily activities.

Anyway, have you ever been in the situation where your girlfriend, I mean not the love type of girlfriend, just a girl friend of yours; her boyfriend getting jealous of you two together? Well, I for one didn’t have a girlfriend since, y’all know what I like, and I have more girlfriends than boyfriends. So, it is just a matter of time till my girlfriends’ boyfriend start getting jealous of our closeness.

Just recently, Neelam Grrr’s boyfriend getting jealous of our closeness during the Melaka’s vacation. I am sorry for causing that to happened but I hope it will bring them two closer. Peace! That remind me when I was in Diploma’s years. A boyfriend of my girlfriend asked me to stay 100 meter away from his girlfriend! I was so mad because I don’t even have a desire to steal his girlfriend, I just want someone to be friend with, regardless of their gender. Seriously, that one still getting me mad when I think about it. If my girlfriend ask for my approval for that kind of guy, sorry dude, I won’t approved it. Ridiculous.

I have a gay friend where his boyfriend didn’t like him spending time with his guy friends who are also gay. He even chooses which friends of his boyfriend should hang out with. Man that is one big of jealousness; not to be forgotten, king control! I never want to have a boyfriend like that. It’s kind of cute sometimes, but if it is too much, it’s painful y’all.

Anyway, last Sunday, I spent my time with a new friend of mine, Yna Park (not her real name, just her character name in my blog), whom I met via Twitter though she was my classmates last year but only for three weeks since she’s dropped out but now she’s studying at other faculty. I think I saw her in the class but we never talked. Out of nowhere, a follower of mine in Twitter, mentioned her to me and the rest is history. We go to Kuala Lumpur’s International Book Fair at Putra World Trade Center (PWTC) together, then we karaoke together at Low Yat Building. We had a great time while knowing each other. She is friendly. She said, I was her first, first newly male friend she ever going out with together and what’s better? Her mom approved of our so-called date. Haha.. The other day, I was Sira Batcha first, I was the first male friend she ever go out with, just the two of us. I’m glad that these women put a trust on me. *Smile*

 
Me and Yna Park! Dalam karaoke room, lepas puas menyanyi! :)

She was the seventh person from Twitter I met and spend time together in real life. The first one was Zacrie Hanz (we hang out a lot ever since), then there was Nikli Nodin, Norsari John (met her twice), Reez Iskandar, Ikmal Azami and Ahmad Adli. Looking forward to meet more!

Comments

Unknown said…
omg my face =.="
TT.TT
May 4, 2012 at 8:37 PM
Jackson John Entinggi said…
Kenapa? Haha.. Ok ja pun.. :)
May 6, 2012 at 9:56 AM
Tita Ramona Charles said…
oh that make it clear now the 100 m distance, i never got it until today, :D u should have told me! screw him!
May 8, 2012 at 8:57 AM
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