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Mocha

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i'm a tees & flip flop kind of person. a writer, at some point. i live, eat, breath sports & i don't give a dirty shit about your perfectly manicured nails & your two layer cake make up.

yes, i'm stubborn, rude, deceitful, aggressive and a critic. if you can't handle me at my worst, then you sure as hell don't deserve me at my best.

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the love.
03 May 2006 10:59 am


AWESOME.

tuesday was good.
got a good bath after school.
i love heavy rain okae?

terribly drench.
than bum with malyna and sarah.
yes, i scream. haha.

they they push us to downtown.
mel sarah me fida afiq.
we when into bitching mode.
got home late. but fun uh ok?
i miss you ppl terribly.

today was english ppr 2.
it was okae. ended 9.40
like fuck. our class got scolded.
like again and again and again.
ohh well. hu ask u ppl to vandalise tablee?
so here iam at home. good food. air con.
while the other was busy with paper.
history. A math. social studies.
and lower sec still schooling.

than i go home. like fuck.
this guy when out of his motorbike.
than he sengaje block my way.
than i selit and move.
he was like,
"cabut sekolahh eyhh"
i gave him this whatever smile.
i was really hoping to say,
tak nampak ni exam bodoh.

than i realise why.
not a single prcs was around.
NONE sak. how i know?
i walk all way to greenview,
round at central. silly.

i shouldnt have cut my hair.
i ask for trim not shorten it.
now it look like fuck.

GRR.