my hantu had his haircut to prepare himself for sekooooooooooooolah. & he hated the haircut so much, he called himself the full-time malay ahbeng. i told him it wasnt so bad, and he went like, "you see, later people come up to you say, eh Fizah another guy already uh? the other time the fella hair long long cannot see face, now some gangster uh?" tough tryna tell him everything is alright. tough tryna convince him its okay. last resort i said, "ey moron. i love it lar. make me horny. bad boy look. (makes moron face)" HAHAHAHA. i am not sorry for saying that cos all i got was a whack on my 6.7kilo arms. grrr. before: the curtain hair look. after: the fanatic malay ahbeng look.
fierce kahper, Abang?!? HA HA HA HA.
i dont care okay moron mountain. youre still the big bully i know. makes no difference lor. but i love you all the same. cinta, cinta, cinta.
you,
im not one who please, im sorry for all i did. im trying to be a better person and hoping you could see. as blessed i am, its not easy without you. i miss you.
something to say--> "life without a friend is like death without witness."
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