You fkn go after my friends.
One after another.
I watched it happen.
And I thought I could never get hurt.
But truth is reality was really harsh, it spared me no mercy.
Who/what am I?
FYI, I havent started my lucrative career as a doormat.
And never will i be doing that.
Fk you very much lah k:)
I swear to never let you break in.
But right now when it's happening all over again.
But it's not you.
My heart's really sinking in.
I've fallen in too deep.
Call me a hairy-armpit feminist.
But boys who don't respect girls/ladies/women are Deez-goose-thang.
And girls who fall in love with these cheetots are just ugh, stupid
I'm sorry I'm really angry now.
That's why I figured I need to have a blog.
When I type, my heartbeat will slow down to a steady rate.
I loike.
K pinkie promise I'll be less angry after typing this post out.
I'm holding my pinkie as I type, WOO POWER.
Can't wait for Monday.
Speaking of Monday,
I really want a pair of Cheap Monday.
I am fkn bored today I've blogged twice.
Power or what, fCos ah zreen mah:)
AND BOBO-SAURUS MAKING ME JEALOUS.
STOP STARING AT MY COUSIN LIKE THAT.
YOU CAN STARE AT ME YOU BIRD.
& aiyohhh hanging conversations are the shitsxs lah.
So freakin' irritating can.
HAHA, I just got angry with another thing.
But YAY, I'm less angry now.
really, someone saw my face change from this >:( to this B)
Because because because,
I can watch bad brave bravo Berbatov laterrr!
WOOOO, eggcited siol.
k want go fry egg bye.