2/25/11
Last blogged @ 5:27 PM

Last blog post before i MIA.

Firstly, i cut bangs.
Yah, keep your comments to yourself.
And, my maths passed.
I was like ' OMG '.
I never got above 60marks & above before in my secondarylife.
My parents were like fucking happy.
Lol...


Hais.
Living w/o you for days already.
Crying for continuous 4days.
Can it stop?
People telling me to forget about you.
But do you think i can?
You're the guy who give me so much memories.
People telling me is not worth the it crying, slashing, everything for you.
Hais. I don't know what to say already.
Remember those memories?


The ticklings you made at the block there.
Making fun of each other. Comforting each other. Scaring you telling that there's a cockroaches.
LOL at you, saying each other's story. Hugs & kisses. Keep on telling you lame and tsk.
Giving you presents. Playing at the playground. Taking photos of you at the swing.
Texting each other until bill bomb. Eating w/ each other. Drinking shandy together.

Sending me home. Seeing you during co. Seeing you playing w/ the cat which i keep on hiding behind you.
Carrying my books. Carrying my instrument. Telling each other lame things. Looking at each other.
Pushing me to the wall. Knock my head on the wall while you laugh and care. Calling each other bastard and bitch and idiot and slut. Tickled me whenever i said a badword. Seeing children playing. Resting at my arm. Fetching my brother. Telling each other alot of things. Etc.

I really miss those memories. |';


And now, i'm trying to have a real smile.
'cos people come around, telling me that i've changed.
Changed to a person, which doesn't smile much, doesn't talk much, who doesn't talk cock anymore.
Even sl telling me to stop behaving like this and asking me to talk cock during sectional.
Lol.
I'm trying, people.

Byebye.