Enough is Enough

I met a guy. In a shopping mall. He seems nice, talked about his family a lot and it was a quite nice talk we've got when we met. So then we exchanged our phone numbers before saying good-bye to one another.

Only about an hour later, he sent a text message to me. I replied. Nicely. Then he text, text, text,... about his this friend, then that friend, asking whether I am busy or not then I say yes I am very busy, then he sent another text about he was stopping by to have some coffee, before another text and again... in short, these last two days of mine is full of whatever he felt and did, start from the time when the sun rise, until it was rising again.

I believe on being nice to others, but I think it was too much already. He knew exactly that I was busy, but he keep on bugging me.... What happened next? I called it off. I deleted every single text he sent me, without even reading them anymore. Was that mean I am bad? Not exactly. I was just trying to balance whatever he did to me, without paying any revenge ^,^