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    Quotes: Get up before my time, go back to sleep again. Got nothing more to do than hope I dream of you. At least these dreams seem real.


    a rotten bitch will never learn
    Thursday, April 16, 2009, 3:21 PM
    Thinking I'm nice, I'll break your jawbone. Get the fuck on, leave me alone, bitch.

    I don't feel any shame. You're just a pathetic sec 2 kid. Why are you arrowing me? Well, look upon yourself, are you that perfect whose got everything? You even do not reach the stage of puberty yet and you still arrowing me? Hello, 2 years different means alot. So why do MOE created lower sec and upper sec section? Because the lower sec looks immature and talked crap while the upper sec doesn't. You deluding yourself as if you in the upper sec, so please stop it. Afterall, your english were bad after all and you said mine too? Ohh. Well see first. And there's nothing wrong with me. This is how I'm supposed to be. So stop judging me you bitch. (:

    So who do you think you are? What do you see in yourself? Trying to impress your boyfriend? Grow up miss. Please, go and help yourself. You know, this thing is way over the last time, but why must you call me babi? Hello, stop saying bad things about me. What are you trying to dig? What's more do you ever want from me? I'm bad? So what? Oh hey, but if you still insist on talking behind me, please do so. But do check for me first bitch. Mind you, I'm not acting like a primary school kid, you're the one. Acting tough? Bring it on. I seems to be irritated when the whole word is all about me coming from your bitch mouth. What's so great about me? Ditch it out since you are a minah. I'm not afraid of you. I couldn't agree more with Asri, immature girls are critter. A bad critter.

    To be honest, I'm getting irritated by your mouth. Am I the hot topic now? If I am, thank you though. You making me famous while you dig your shit out from your mouth. But I don't appreciate it at all, neither do I care about it. Childish little immature girl. But still, I do wonder. Why are you still making me as though I'm at fault? Haha. Its not that I'm doing anything to you bitch. Lame you. I don't care with who you mixed with. Just do whatever you want because I don't even give a damn on you. Its not only me who hates you. I already found out there are more than 5 people who hate you. Familiar? Haha. Get a life, please. I guess. Go to hell with that attached status now. I think your boyfriend is one desprate boy who wanted a girl so much. He can't find anyone, he looked upon you and just took you away. Tell me, which stupid guys want a minah girlfriend with a fucking attitude on it? Pardon me for saying this. Haha! Everything will just go down to the drain, isn't it? So yeah, I will now change my attitude towards you.

    I was browsing my files on my laptop when I found this video. Its a video from last year when we were a sec 3 having EM (Elective Modules) which this year sec 3 NA/NT are having. Btw, I failed this subject. There is a reason why I failed, I skipped every EM class without fail.

    The main character : Haziq, Shafiq, Asri & Hidayah.


    It says home is where your heart is
    But what a shame
    'Cause everyone's heart
    Doesn't beat the same
    It's beating out of time


    Where have all the bastards gone?