you better shape up. coz i need a man.
my reds are your yellows.
(my language don't evn bother to infer)
im still mad at that someone. (not the crazy-over meaning but angry)
haiz. this somebody's still pretending that things are back at status quo.
this somebody wasnt apologetic at all. (ohs mys gods)
whatever lahs.
anw, last night was funny.
had a crappy conversation with my 1st 3mths friend, Arshad (whom i called bapok back then. hilarious story behind it!)
we became a disfunctional couple.
i mean.. come on. i bet sasa know what i mean.
(chatted with her abt cockroaches not knowing how to brake and tt they need traffic police-ppl to saman them)
*smacks forehead*
anws, we're supposed to be married today and divorced tmr.
and he doesnt have my no. and i got his name wrong. (how cool is tt?!)
this is what happens when rohai is online in the wee morning.
she gets SUPER random. it's more to boredom. (:
ohya!
my woodgrove pri ppl attacked my house. (like wth! kurang hasam betul!)
yea.. the peeps tt i miss? LOL! some lah. i miss the rest more.
shazleen, zulaidil, fazdli, amirul, kadir(afro), shahrim, azwee, ibnu.
Correct? yes, indeed.
very kecohs. but it was... nice. the good 'ol days.
thanks for coming korang.
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