Saturday, April 14, 2012

Grieve



Im just so tired
It is dire
and I'm perspired
Like a flat tyre
Tats why I do look pale as a vampire.


Dont leave me
Dont hate
Because I cant live
under someone's head.


This painful feeling
Its tearing and bleedin
Silently killing
And thing that I just do is crying.


Even you trapped in the room
Remember to see the flowers bloom
It is my norm
When I was alone...
 



Sunday, March 25, 2012

F**k off.

I just dont like it,
When u assumed me as a stupid doll by ur side.
Do i look like stupid barbie?

I don't like it,
When you talk bout something tat i dont know.
And then talk everythin like i knw everythin bout ur activities.
U knw im nt part of u. Then, y r u talk 2 much bout those fuckin stuff?
U c, im nt daft. Im pretty much clever than u.

I just don't like it,
When you think that you were so perfect,
Until you cant c which one is the good and the bad.
When u love doin somethin stupid, it'll become part of ur habit.
Do i make myself clear here?

Im nt wrong. 
You just don't know how does it feels to be in my place.
Because you never been in tat way.
All path that you walk in rite nw is easy as u eat the sweet.

You never understand me.
Sometims, i felt sorry for u.
Because u never realized wat r u doin actually.
You never know me.

You know nothing bout me.

Wednesday, February 29, 2012

Hidden Emotion

I hate it when other annoyin n irritatin person talk to u,
And u acted like you loved it
In fact, u treat em so well.

I just dont like it.

Thursday, February 23, 2012

Plastic little Spastic

I'm getting to hate you because you'r way too much, dude.

Back off. Who's the one is not good here? The bad one?
Dont try to be a saint, okay?
Mirror yourself.
You see, no one like you. Okay?

Dont piss me off. Because you dont want to be the first who will see it.

Friday, February 17, 2012

Saturday, February 11, 2012

Teacher,

Teacher,

I wasnt born and taught to asnwer 'Wats ur harapan for famili bahagia?'. ==

Im a clean-minded gal and too innocent. =3=
(pls vomit now)


Okay, bye.

Wednesday, February 1, 2012

My sista hate it.

The conversation,

"What the...hell...?," I said as I was selak-ing Bio textbook in malay.
"Yup, malay," Fyn (my arrogant, soliphistic sister). "And you know, wat?"
"Hmm, wat?"
"I asked lah my bio teacher will she buat dwi bahasa for bio exam nanti. And she was lik, 'Eh, penatlah saya buat dua kerja nanti!'"
(me, making face =.o)
"U should said, 'Teacher ni makan gaji je.'"
"Yeah, I knw. Rasa nak...ish. Sabar jelah. And 1 more thing. I pernah lipat this book like this." -(lipat kulit buku to the back) "And then she said, 'Rosaklah buku tu nanti.'"
"You should say, 'Teacher, suka hati sayalah. This is my book.'"
"I know. She's so busy body. Budak laki pernah intterupt lah. He said 'Habis anak cikgu tu?'"
I laughed. She did too.

And then, her bio book terselak and i saw the malay language and i stepped away.

"Sorry lah. Cant accept the malay line. Quite annoying."
"Agaklah..."