When Words Speak

i speak curses. welcome if that doesn't give you a shit - though i'm actually not inviting anyone.
this is literally my territory of dissatisfaction + over-satisfaction and technically updated when things got on my nerves or things got me high.
I'm writing for myself and not for anyone else to read.

Thursday, 16 August 2012

sick of this. seriously.

damn. tension gila sekarang. dengan aku punya parcel tak sampai2, pastu dengan mamat2 ni punya perangai. ohh aku nak kawan boleh tak? aku dah penat dah nak puaskan hati semua orang. bila aku ni dah jadi minoriti ape aku fikir, ape aku rasa ape aku cakap semuanya tak penting. orang tak pandang, tak kisah pun. Even if aku sedih or lonely or apepun, orang2 s'en fout je. penat la, penat. penat layan perasaan sendiri2. aku ingatkan dah sampai France ni kitorang makin ok, but seems like i was wrong. macam ape yang aku pikir tu just sementara je. aku yang syok sendiri. aku yang rasa selesa lebih2. semua salah aku la senang crita kan. im sick of these shit. seriously.

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