feeling weird.

Love and hate coexists.
You can't hate a person without loving him; you can't love a person without hating him.

Sometimes, i can't tolerate the way he behaves or handle certain things. I can't stand it when he keeps calling back and ask, you want to eat? you want anything from nutc? you want this you want that? when I already said no no no no no. But when you think about his intentions... he's just being concern and worried why aren't you eating? He just doesn't know how to express his love for us.
I often wonder, what happen? Communication breakdown? Character clashes? Stubborness? Something which happened in the past?

It saddens me. It angers me.