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..: YM :..
..: vOte or dead?! :..
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Monday, July 26, 2004
aduss.. i cant see a bright future kalo still duk keje kat sini. now da nak 2 bln. still i cant see any improvement or any opportunity for me to set up a better plan for my future. ari-ari aku byk lepak dr keje. byk ngadap internet than buat keje. da mmg xde keje. nak buat caner. adus.. pening kepela aku pikir, ape aku nak buat pasni. ikut ati nak je aku vacuum ke satu opis, lap2 tingkap ke, cuci2 dinding, meja kerusi.. tapi xmunasabah plak ari2 nak wat mende gitu. ni pon, nasib baik ade streamyx kat opis. kalo tak? mati kutu aku... adeh..
haVin' thiS FOoLish ThOt at 2:46 PM


This is the story of a girl. Who cried a river and drowned the whole world. And while she looked so sad in photographs, I absolutely love her.. when she smiles.. How many days in the year she woke up with hope. But she only found tears. And I can be so insincere. Making her promises never for real. As long as she stands there waiting. Wearing the holes in soles of her shoes. How many days disapear. You look in the mirror so how do you choose. And your clothes never wear as well the next day. And your hair never falls in quite the same way. You never seem to run out of things to say. How many lovers would stay. Just to put up with this shit day after day. How do we wind up this way. Watchin' the mouths for the words I would say. As long as we stand here waiting. Wearing the clothes of the soles I would chose. How do we get there today. If we're walkin' to far from the price of the shoes.. When she smiles.....
..: mY bUTt :..




- + Eddy...
- + talam ape yek yg ade 3-4 muke?...
- + met my ol fren mary...
- + introducing... my grandma, TOK!!!...
- + my besday...
- + Bitchy...
- + the happiest day!...
- + my grandma.....
- + F.R.I.E.N.D.S...
- + eiii marah nye...!...
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