so azizs like its ok.. sminggu ja g. xyah la dok fikir pa dah.. strugle ja.. sminggu ja g wey.. pastuh ang enjoy la. .tho.. aku pun xtau...
so yeah.. il try..
adoiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii !
aku fikir a, wat if la, xdpt 8a, suma bnda for all this wile, tiap2 ari i drag myslf to schl, bgn awai, wat hmwrk, kdg2 tpi jrg tpi dulu agk sllalu kot stay up to finis hmwrk, p ttn, parents pnat2 bgi duet, tlg antar, beli buku belambak, their hopes, everyones hopes, slama 3tahun dkt junior high, then 6 years primary, 2 years tadika, adeh....
amat menyedihkan, menyakitkan, n so on n so forth...
tlg a aiman. pmr skali dlm idup. aziz ckp...
pmr bgos, spm bgos, univrsity bgos, krja bgos, duet bgos, idup bgos.
still.. it invlves ur future yaddy3.. omfg...
so ugh... its ok.. hang on.. jap ja g.. :)
now i know, no la i mean, me having pendorong yaddy2 its wrong concept of life. idk la. but thts wat i think. u need ur fcking self only. to move on. to push urself. to byk lgi. dont depend on others maynn... its not gona help.. sooner or later ul realize ur act all alone.. no matter wat.. btulll...
bkn la its wortless ka apa.. its act nice.. :) keeps u goin.. n its act ok act. xslh pun. but accept the fact.. it has to stop at one point one day.. u got to go on n move on on ur own..
n i xsuka la aziz. ahahha.. i mena.. he mcm can knw wats goin in my mind. n he can agak wat hapend to me earlier tht day or few days ago. like a big event dia akn tau. like seriously. byk kali jadi. i knw its pure coincidence but fckin hell it freaks me out. like seriously. he jz looked at me straight in the eye n ckp.. aiman ur dot3 msti dot3 bru dot3 dia akan kata dot3 lama2...
adeh la aziz. wth ?! mcm mana u tau ?! xdk org pun tauuuu...
n yeah. i love aziz. i learn a lot from him. next year bm aziz ! n so mr lim la. :)
sayang kmu dua. i love u guys. :)
n tau dak.. tension aku tension.. :) !
u know wat ?!
no its not idc... ijdk wat to do...
weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee... this semi-charmed kind of life !
kaki aku agk tergeliat. ahahha.. akibt pijak kasut seseorng ini. n tah aku suka ter--- pijak kaki dia.. hahahha.. seriously la... ter.. then yeah itu sja...
so tdi tym wat kertas geo.. yeah the ppr was ok la.. i still dk wat to do wit my ag. help ! so i kaleh2, tgk, i was like wth? xpa. tgk paper blek. then kaleh g. iwas like biaq btui. xpa. tgk paper blek. then kaleh blek waaa... ahahah... xpa. tgk paper blek. kleh balek tgk2 ewww. ow tidak. kah3 !
conclusion : toksah dok mepek !
school tdy. xigt pa. pg was oke. dok telan skittles. syok2 amek gmba suma. yeah i jz spent like well altgther 5o bux. 4o topup. tingl 3o ja. then 1o bux candies. i need em. i mean sth sweet. hehe.. act mmg nk chocolate. sgt2. but hy posib if mkn sorethroat la n so on. so bek candies. but il bring to schl oso la. hehe.. :)
lpas pmr.. aku xtau la wey. i m epy. n i cnt imgine life without pmr. just yet. :)
n i realized sth.. dlm byk2 org la aku slalu duduk tepi, hang n all of those.. wel plg ketara duduk la.. i find it wow.. :) all this while aku dok ngn org len suma, still xdk org mcm dia.. xsma.. muka dia, bdn dia, how it feels n all.. semua la.. xdk org mcm dia..
hmmm.. :)
iknow.. wen i smile so much.. its creepy.. scary.. kah3.. lek a.. aku xwat keja bodo nya..
n yeah.. jgn la emo.. kna gmbira.. yeah bro.. :) yerrrr....
em... tah la wey.. aku rasa cm.. unexplainable.. ewat is unexplicable again? nvm...
my screen sver n wallpper. i like it tht way.. ditukar agk selalu...
farah aiman cupy + farah ameliner cake = ass + hole = cupycake asshole
wuuuuuuuuuuuu.. i so love tht damn equation. muahaha..
aku xle log on ym.. aku xtau pasepa.. intrnet pun mcm chi bai. so oh wteva. s long s i can blog. not dling stuff for the mo.. ahh... any artists or bands tht ul like to recomend n movies too.. pls do tell me.. m gona wtch em.. :) afttttttttttttttt pmr... huhu..
erm.. yea lo.. itu saja.. n its kinda like we r havin ribut. err.. ris was like wey ang jgn terbang kat aku oke.. m like yeah il try.. kuat gila..
dia lak.. wey.. budak.. budak kecik.. mai sini.. blnja aku.. n byk g..
aku png pala ah.
ok suda..
stop crappin..
if a picture paints a thousand words . . .
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