sigh. so this is how it happened.
original version :
me : *at his house sitting on the sofa while playing with his phone* TOP ...original version :
him : *just finished cooking for dinner for two and was undoing his apron. upon hearing my words he looked startled* chagi-ya, we nal gabjagi TOP cheonhua-eyo ? neo guaenchanh-a ? ujig paenneuleun geuleohge. neo, nal yeoja chingu-eyo, aro ? *smiles*
me : uli, heyeojeo ... *me trying hard not to look at him*
i'm dying. |
it's a long long way to go. |
translated version :
me : TOP ...
him : babe, are you okay ? why are you calling me TOP all of a sudden ? Only fans call me that, not you. you're my girlfriend, okay ?
me : let's break up.
him : why ? why are we breaking up ?
me : i'm sorry.
separate ways, separate paths. |
I MEAN WHO'S THAT STUPID ?! NO ONE WOULD EVER WANT TO BREAK UP WITH HIM, never. so now i officially broke up with him. and i'm sad.
gaad. not this facial expression please. it makes me feel even guiltier. |
mianhe.
and imagine if he started singing Monster.
"I LOVE YOU, BABY I'M NOT A MONSTER neol aljanha."
now i can't just get this song out of my head. and i have to document this dream although it sounds lame. because it's not easy to dream of your favorite korean rapper being your boyfriend but you ask for a break up.
now i can't just get this song out of my head. and i have to document this dream although it sounds lame. because it's not easy to dream of your favorite korean rapper being your boyfriend but you ask for a break up.
NOW I'M SAD. only if i could re-dream that dream, i would definitely do it. and i will never leave him.
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