Saturday, September 4, 2010
Wednesday, September 1, 2010
Wednesday, August 25, 2010
The hard part.
The hard part is that, I still feel stronger about it.
The hard part is that, I love you too much.
The hard part is that, I'm no good
at all.
The hard part is that, I love you too much.
The hard part is that, I'm no good
at all.
Sunday, August 8, 2010
Saturday, August 7, 2010
Tuesday, June 22, 2010
Gross Malaysian. Who are you lying to? We are in fact gross!
So I took the komuter yesterday. You know the Ladies' Coach they made just for ladies. Well, let's just say we Malaysia even have ladies with mustache and balls. Yes you know what I am talking about. There were a lot of guys in that coach! If there was one or two, I'd say they are just random people with bad courtesy and attitude, but there was more than five guys; younger guys, working guys with the formal suit and stuff, and older guys or granpas. Owh my god! If that weren't enough, they even covered most of the seat in the coach. Talk about being a gentleman.
Do's and don'ts when you are in the train. FOR LADIES
1. Please shave your armpits if you decide to put on a sleeveless and ride a train, reminder; you'll need to hang your hand up so that you wouldn't fall when the train brakes or accelerates.
2. Do not kopek your dead dry skin in train and just throw them on the floor and on the people who are sitting nearby you.
3. Do not dig you fingers inside your nostrils for your boogers and throw them out in the air we share in the train.
Do's and don'ts when you are in the train. FOR LADIES
1. Please shave your armpits if you decide to put on a sleeveless and ride a train, reminder; you'll need to hang your hand up so that you wouldn't fall when the train brakes or accelerates.
2. Do not kopek your dead dry skin in train and just throw them on the floor and on the people who are sitting nearby you.
3. Do not dig you fingers inside your nostrils for your boogers and throw them out in the air we share in the train.
Thursday, May 27, 2010
Crap.
Everything that you wanted me to believe but I refused to, but for once that I finally think you might be right, you proved that there is no such thing. What happened here? I'm sorry that it seems as if I'm using you, believe me you I would never try to do that. I just hope one day you'd realize what you've done and everything. I wouldn't be doing more and more if it was not because of your pushing and forcing. You need to realize that it was our mistake. I did it because I can't stand you. You were like the center of my universe, how can you not notice that? How can you treated me like that?
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