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Monday, May 17, 2010

its been hours since i'm on this computer. Holla up sugarenny, chatted with a few babies.
What i think i wanna do this coming weekends is, to get a new pair of vans, hang out and chill with all my girls. Definitely need to shop for Nelly's present because what mama-o bought, was not satisfiying enough. So to all my girls, please holla me up. This weekend, i'm yours.
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wanted to meet ira at woodlands today at 930am but canceled because somebody was a hardcore frigging sleepy head. But its alright! We can make it up anytime.
So head to yew tee point to buy kfc breakfast, head home and played computer like i've never played before. Did not respond to any text messages nor calls until, nasri was like......
" oi! where are you!? tertidur pat kedai per?!?!? "
Like how can i do that nasri? sleep around in any shop? just because i did not respond to your calls or messages, does not proves that i fell asleep in some convenience shop. that is totally pathetic baby. -.-
I remember vividly, at a point of time in school, before the next paper 2 started, i sat with lily, ira and vivern. Vivern is sucha bitch, and he is a boy by the way.
He started out with, " Kalau aku ada anak perempuan, aku nak namakan dia, Maths. "
Kita semua dah macam, vivern tak betul lagi ni.
" Asal nak namakan anak kau maths?!?! "
Jadi bila laki suka dia, laki boleh tanya,
" Can i know the mathematics formulae to get you? "
I would fall head over heels with a guy whom is as cheesy as that ^.^
Is this what i want?


Tell me what you know.
My mind is in a whirlpool right now.
Don't assume what you see.

"Baby i bagi i duit untuk jajan. Dia sangat caring pasal dia selalu belanja i makan. Duit jalan terus kalau dengan dia. Dia tak lokek. I boleh kaya kalau hidup tanpa kesusahan. Tapi cyk, are you buying me with money or is my presence bringing you happiness apart from all the other girls you had? Am i the exclusive one?"
I ni pisau cukur ke money-minded or is it the fact that i'm brought up with not much misery so my expectation is more?

Tough luck, we'll see how it goes.
Jeng jeng jeng.

Too many things happen over a stretch of a few days.
I feel so sucky and yucky.
I dunno what to do I dunno.

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Oooo Ooo, Happy 7 Fasri! Nyahahahaha. Confuse confuse. Kepalahotak kepalabuto.

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