3.9.11

I'm Cold. I'm Hot.

“Everyone is a moon, and has a dark side which he never shows to anybody.”-  Mark Twain


Caffeine's Blood ▲
Blamed on ya Motherfucker!

So what? Kisah pulak aku apa korang nak kata. Berbodoh sombong jangan selalu, sila bertanya. Kau buat bodoh, aku pun buat bangang. Adil lah. Seimbang dah markah kita. Tapi aku pelik bila kau bawak masuk orang ketiga dalam gelanggang taruhan kita. Ahh kau cabar tahap aku. Azalinya aku perempuan, fizikal semua perempuan sejati. Bila kau sentuh butang merah aku, haa, kau buat aku meletup lah sayang, wanita sejati kemana, jantangg trang tang tang kemana. Bantal kat dalam bilik tu semua dah selamat landing entah mana mana. Dalam kes aku, aku belum puas hati lagi dengan kau. Awal awal lagi aku dah bilang, aku tak reti perang mulut macam kau pantat ayam. Agaknya kau tunggu aku punya makrifat lah kott. Kita lawan, tengok kuku siapa patah dulu.

Kill them with kindness? Oh tak, aku tak reti guna aplikasi perang saraf. Aku ikut cara Hitler. Terus mati kan je. Tak elok biarkan perempuan sihir macam kau hidup. Buat bahu kiri orang senget sebelah dok asyik kumpul dosa. Baik aku mati matikan je. 

Esok lusa I will be going to pursue my study. And hell yeah, I didn't even finished packing all my stuff. I just put them aside cz I think someone will prepare them for me. Haha. How nice it would be. Everything is difficult and I'm interested in something that is not. That's why now I'm started to learn a lil bit to comfort for a new environment to prove that everyone is not normal once you get to know them. And once they get to know me too, they will realize that I'm jackass smirking revenge. Haha. Hey bitches, don't worry, I love you. I love you tau! 

Left unspoken. It wouldn't be so so so good.