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Wednesday, September 20, 2006
i thot, i wouldn't be this hard.. never thot i'll be like this.. huhuhu..
syahdu sungguh la...
bi dpt keje offshore. skang dlm training tuk 2 bln before off to offshore. skang training blk seminggu skali. nnt da keje balik 2 minggu skali. aritu beh doh berangan pose same, buke same. ni lemoh plok rase ne pose sorg, buke pose sorg.. erm...
ni baru masuk minggu ke 3 bi training. aku da bosan amat duk sorg kat umah.. adula...
terbungkam depan tv sampai kul12, pahtu masuk tido.. aduh.. hari² mcm ni mati kutu aku.. x tau cemane nak buat. nak kuar² pon aku ni bini org. lg plak, nak kuar ngan sape? nak gi mane? mane ade tempat best kat umah tu. kedai runcit 9.30 pon da tutup.. isk.. paka? 10.30 da mcm 2 pagi.. nak pelok joni pon, joni tu busuk sgt. mandi hari² pon busuk semacam jugak.. pengoto betul la joni.. tak reti² nak bagi wangi² skit..
bodo betol la.. isk...
tah la.. anggap semua ni dugaan. pengorbanan aku tuk suami... tp..............
tp aku x henti² mengeluh plak.. skit² nangis.. skit² nangis.. buruk betul perangai aku ni. sll buat bi pening kepala. buat kepala sendiri sakit. bengong sokmo.
bodo betol la.. isk
ape nak jadi ngan aku ni. lembik beno! hiii... madah yang lembik... tak reti independent. asik bergantung kat org. tarak guna punya madah.
esok lusa da nak pose. hambar je aku rase.. erm.. kalu bi ade kan best.. tak de la rase cenggini...
hiii....
ko ni madah, betol bodo la.. bi ade, dia jauh skit je..
hiii... dok reti² nok sabo ke? get urself used to it.. bodo.. (sambil tonyoh kepala sendiri..)
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tuing tuing... aku blur.....
haVin' thiS FOoLish ThOt at 1:25 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 :..




- + 100th day...
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