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Sunday, March 27, 2011


with my PP (domo). present from my future husband.

Thursday, March 10, 2011

waa. bilak lha baru giliran aku yank pai baju pengantin arh? sik sabar weh maok kawen. haha.

Thursday, January 27, 2011

28.01.2011

hmm. just now ada satu chix text my boyfie. then aku balas lha. menyamar knun jadi my boyfie.
me : sepa nhe?
her : xkn kw lupa dha. aku lha pempuan kw jumpa di ip tadi.
me : hmm. arh? sepa arh?
her : alaaa. yank panjang rmbut bha. kw kiss lagi pp dea tadi.
me : yaa kha? bilak masa aku kiss pempuan nhe?
her : kat depan kfc tadi toh lha. paa lha kw nhe. (euwwwww)
me : o'yaa? kw xsilap orabk kha nhe? kw knal aku kha nhe? if kw kenal aku, tadi aku bawa apaa? keta kha motor?
her : motor. (omg. ternyata btol lha kan?)
me : warna apaa?
her : lupa lha warna paa. senank ceta. aku nhe ex fariq. kenal?
me : ehh. jap. sepa aku kiss tadi? (sengaja maok tao waa)
her : aku lha waa. kw xengat kha? aku ngan adek aku tyme toh. adek aku pai bju warna purple and suar panjang.
me : cua kw send luk picha kw. aku maok tgk. lupa dah aku. sorry.
her : malas lha. fone nhe itam jak. (fuck lha)
me : haha. okeh. xpaa. kw btol xsalah orank kha nhe? napaa aku leh kiss kw arh?
her : emm. napaa kw leh kiss aku? cause aku maok balik dha then kw kiss pp aku.
me : ohh. okeh. act aku nhe gf dea. aku just maok tao. camna kw leh kenal bf aku?
her : kawan bf aku jugak bha. jadi dea toh kira kawan aku jugak lha.
(duh. kawan tapi sampai kiss pipi? apaa lha toh?)

btw, tenks sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo much MOHD ISA.

Saturday, January 22, 2011
23.01.2011

okeh. my boyfie skg active his fb balik. harap dea ndk buad cam dulu lagi lha. sggup x tidur nhe. garagara maok online jak. maok aku diao luk bru pandai tidoe. haihhhhhhhhhhh -________-

Thursday, January 13, 2011

TODAY IS13.01.2011

aku kecewa hari ini. knoe why? just now his ex call him. tyme toh fone bf aku ada lam bilik. tibatiba ada panggilan dari his ex. aku xjawab. buad paa maok jawab kan? then, aku kc lha bf aku punya fone ama dea. then dea sambut. punya lha. aku sabar jak. sabar. sabar dan sabar. yank buduenya jugak, napaa aku kc toh fone ama boyfie aku kan? haih. xpaa lha. ex dea jugak. dea ada hak waa. sepa lha jugak aku nhe. deii. tapi kan? if aku yank kena kowl ex aku sudah dea marah brabes. haih. sakid aty aku skg. biar pown doank teda pape hubungan dha, tapi pempuan toh still ex dea waa. :( knoe what? dari dulu lagi bf aku chap dea maok tuka num fone. pai skg teda jugak dea tukar. napaa arh? haih. xpaa lha. malas sua aku maok masuk cmpur hal doank. sukati lha.

I HATE YOU!

Wednesday, December 1, 2010




I MISS HIM

Sunday, October 31, 2010

-31.10.2010-

i hate him. i hate MOHD ISA sooo much. he never keep his pomesh with me. he's liar. i hate him.