New environment, new horizon kot, Chah....
Dah lama sangat....
Dah berkulapuk dah...
Penat ah...
Setia pun bertempat....
Not forever kot.

Ingat, aku tulis untuk diri aku sendiri...
Sebab ada benda yang aku tulis kat dalam ni, aku takleh nak luah kat orang...

Cool....

You are an
assassin.
That means you are a proffessional and do your
job without mixing any emotions in it. In your
life you have probably been hurt many times and
have gotten some mental scars. This results in
you being distant from people. Though many
think that you are evil, you are not. What you
really are is a person, trying to forget your
pain and past. You are the person who never
seems to care and that is why being an assassin
fits you good. Atleast, that's what people
think. Even if you don't care that much for
your victims, you still have the ability to
care and to generally feel. It is not lost,
just a little forgotten. In crowds you tend to
not get to noticed, and dress in black or other
discrete colours. You don't being in the
spotlight and wish people would just leave you
alone. But once you do get close to someone you
have a hard time letting go and get real down
if you loose him/her.

Main weapon: Sniper
Quote: "The walls we build around
us to keep out the sadness also keep out the
joy" -Jim Rohn
Facial expression: Narrowed eyes

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Kiddo, i think u have made the rite choice...
So, takyah nak pening pening lagi, okay?

You're becoming a nuisance lately...
Too much...
Leech...
Need to get rid of you...
FAST!

I can't take it anymore.....

Os, mana ko nih? Balikla...
Call aku ke, at least...
Please la....

Semalam aku layan sailormoon the whole day...
Sampai malam...
Puas hati aku....

Engkau siapa nak sms aku cerita pasal kesian?
Abis tu, apa cerita ngan ayah?
Tak kesian?
Kena upah kat orang sembur racun n tabur baja...
Ko sedap sedap makan duit sewa...
Lagi mau cerita pasal kesian ngan aku?
Go to hell, bitch!
I wish you burn in hell for eternity!

Sama la ngan Along jugak...
Tah apa yang dibuat duduk kat rumah dia tu...
Tinggalkan ayah ngan adik...
BODOH!

I started to hate her since i read that damn sms...
Mawar merah jambu kepala hotak ko!
BITCH!

Alahai...
Amnesia ke aku nih?
Nape takde idea nih?

Speaking of amnesia... teringat lak aku kat seseorang...
Kelakar la pulak bila ingat balik...
Sorry ye awak...

You Are a Snarky Blogger!

You've got a razor sharp wit that bloggers are secretly scared of. And that's why they read your posts as often as they can!

What kind of blogger are you?

Got that from Basrie

You learn to like someone when you find out what makes them laugh...
But you can never truly love someone till you find out what makes them cry...

Hmmmm..... This is interesting....
Eheh.....

Today is Teacher's Day..
Happy Teacher's Day to all teachers out there..
Speaking of teachers, the first thing came to mind is school...
Speaking of school, hmmm....

Tetiba terhimbau lak nostalgia lama masa sekolah dulu... Ada sorang cikgu nih, aku memang takkan lupa sampai bebila. Cikgu Jamaluddin. Aku tak ingat pulak nama bapak dia. Dia ni mengajar aku sejarah tingkatan 4 ngan 5.
Sekolah aku ni dulu, bebudaknya nakal yang amat sangat. Maka, setiap kelas, akan ada satu buku laporan, and buku ni, akan diisi oleh cikgu yang mengajar. Meaning, lepas habis je period cikgu tu mengajar, dia akan tulis report dalam buku tu, kalau ada budak ponteng kelas n stuff. Then, ada satu hari ni, aku bosan sangat ngan kelas dia. Ekceli, cikgu ni besh, kelakar nak mapuh, tapi hari tu, mood aku tah gi mana tah. So, disebabkan bosan, aku pun main la pisau lipat yg harga seposen kalau korang beli kat koop sekolah tu.
Aku main tarah tarah tepi meja, potong pemadam jadi kecik kecik, then letak kat pembaris, lentikkan pembaris, then tembak pemadam tu kat kawan aku. Memula aku tak perasan yg cikgu duk tengok je perangai aku. Pastu, bila dah abis masa dia ngajar, dia boleh tulis kat dalam buku report tu, dengan pen merah dan tulisan huruf besar "FASIHATULHUSNA MAIN PISAU!". Giler babeng cikgu nih.
Pastu esoknya, aku kene panggil ngan GPK1, pasal report yang cikgu tu tulis. Berasap jugakla telinga aku dengar syarahan GPK1. Mana tidaknya, men pisau dalam kelas, manala tak dapat syarahan percuma. Pehtu, aku cam tak puas hati la ngan cikgu ni kan, then aku confront dia, tanya pesal dia tulis camtu dalam report. Jawapan dia senang je "saya tak nak disalahkan kalau awak tercederakan diri awak sendiri". Cheh... Ampesss.

Maka berakhirlah kisah saya tentang seorang guru yang bernama Jamaluddin (tapi tak ingat nama bapanya).
Sekian, terima kasih.

Gentleman never tells...
Ever heard of that saying?
Guys, I have a piece of advice to give you...
To us, most girls, a guy who brags about their "BEDTIME STORY" is a HUGE NO, NO!
You definitely dont wanna go out with someone who will splurted out all the things that is suppose to be PRIVATE...
Suppose to be known only between the two of u...
Stupid la...
Do you think i give shit about what you do with your girlfriend?
Aiyoooooo.....
Why on earth la, I have a friend like you...
WHATEVER!

I've been thinking this two weeks...
I really need to let this go...
It's been 2 years...
Must let it go.

Giler penat...
Hari selasa balik kul 12....
Semalam pun balik sampai umah kul 12...
Mapuh jugak aku kalau this thing keeps going on...

5 missed calls?
Sorry luv, i was out praying....
How can i get back to u, and say sorry for not picking up the phone?
Go get a new phone, luv..
A.S.A.P

S700i or E680?
Hmmmm.....

Chah, ko kata aku racun?
Aku admit, aku memang notty....
Hahahaha....
Bukannya aku nak jumpa dia pun.....
Suicide kunun, cheh!
Ingat aku nak percaya?
Setakat sms, aku pun boleh....
Aku langsung tak percaya sepatah pun sms yg ko bagi kat aku....
Aku memang cruel, so what?