
sometimes i feel i am too nice to him.
sometimes i feel i am so mean to him.
sometimes i feel he dun love me anymore.
sometimes i feel i love him while he loves mj and beer.
sometimes i feel i think too much.
sometimes i feel my fears are not unfound.
luckily he is still sane today from all my pms.
and best of all, i think he still loves me as much as i love shopping.