Those three words above that he said. Seriously, last warning. Stupid kangkang boy made me teared up with the stories he shared the entire night. Everything made perfect sense. You're a good friend, really (:

False hope. Don’t give it to me. I never wanted to put on too much hope, if any at all, into anything to keep myself from getting disappointed. At this point in my life, I’ve figured out constantly, hoping for things to happen. And to think that I actually stand a chance there ? All it does is set you up for nothing and to bring you down. Girls want certainty, we need assurance. So please, don't make us hold on, when you're not. Cause in the end, it'll freaking ruin us.