minggu yang bosan.
i miss my mum, teribbly. it's not like i don' want to answer her call, it's just i'm not ready yet. trauma kot.
i miss amal my kid(literally) brother, too. get back here, bitch. i need my wing-man.
tanah-konon-suci tiada air, nice. white-people style. yeah.
riz, nanti lah aku langsaikan tag, sekarang tiada mood.
oh, and khrl refused to approve my request and only God knows his fucking reason, all right baby, i am all done.
boring kan?
except for a nice looking lad i met last sunday, for the second time. the shoes my friend ajie bought from you, terkepak sole die, ha-ha. vintage is a murder.
i am neither benevolent nor malevolent.
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