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..: YM :..
..: vOte or dead?! :..
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Sunday, August 01, 2004
i'll stay here.. dat's my final decision. xnak ar gi KL. watever action they want to take, i'll take my chances. dorang kasi aku 2 options, transfer KL or i'll be fired. darn it! dorang ade kuase ingat sesuke ati nak buat aku ape2?? aku xheran la nak fired aku pon. kalo aku nak keje KL, baik aku xyah tukar keje kat cheras ari tu. duk je sane tros. da elok2 aku duk sini, nak pakse2 aku balik sane. cam keling. ingat ape??? hiii... marah nye....
ala.. aku tau.. dorang mmg tunggu time2 camni. they dont want me to stay here coz afraid i'm havin affair wit my boss. buta ka?? xde selera la aku ngan boss aku tuh. cam abah aku jek tau! aku bukan nak affair ngan dia. aku nak affair ngan anak dia la! (hehe.. hanye aku yg tau maksud dia.. :P ) panjang citer nyeh nak diciterkan kat sini. lagi pon wat ape nak heboh2 mende personal sgt kan.. aku sorang tau da la.. hehe..
watever pon, aku xnak cepat melatah. kalo aku kena buang keje pon. aku percaya, ade lagi peluang aku kat luar sane. kalo ade rejeki aku kat sini, may be i'll stay here longer. if not, i'll find another. that's all, rite..? :)
kawan paling akrab; AMAL
pengawal paling waspada; DIAM
bahasa paling manis; SENYUM
dan ibadah paling indah; KHUSYUK
haVin' thiS FOoLish ThOt at 9:45 AM


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 :..




- + lil poem...
- + x nak!! aku x nak transfer keje KL!! waaaa!!...
- + kutu mati anak...
- + Eddy...
- + talam ape yek yg ade 3-4 muke?...
- + met my ol fren mary...
- + introducing... my grandma, TOK!!!...
- + my besday...
- + Bitchy...
- + the happiest day!...
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