wasting my days away.again.boring life,boring person.just feel like eating.but can't.what an ass.yesterday...hmm.a day mixed with stupidity and tired legs.I wish tired doesn't exist.so I can walk to the edge of the world and play soccer like some crazy guy.ate outside.the food made me feel like I was at africa.then took a walk at lake park to nowhere.walking in the dark.hahaha.pretty cool.heard some quacking or something like that.which made us scared cause that was a sign of a ghost.really!saw blanglah riding bicycle.made fun of them.haha.heard more sounds of ghost but just ignored.went to KFC to find an old friend.haha.then went home..tired..

so your only way to end the trouble is to ignore me?
if that is the case.im fine with that.but you promised to make things better.

ART.who the hell invented art?stupid da vinci and your stupid code.go to hell!okay okay sorry...because of art and the tedious cutting with the darn knife,makes my finger hurt.I feel like stabbing someone with the knife.and to make things worst,the darn fasting month.there's so many things you can't do.like the obvious where you can't eat and drink(now I know what poverty feels like),no cursing,no talking behind people's back(well I've seen people do it.blasphemy!),what else..hmm..some are too dumb to mention like what raffian did.haha damn joker.14hrs of hunger curbing yourself from the temptations.imagine 14hrs x 30 days = me growing thin.haha.maybe 'some' people should try it.right?haha.

don't make me wait anymore cause can I hear six feet calling my name.make my scars worth the pain,make my days lose the hate.I don't want to crawl back into the dark.

happy 2nd birthday to misha humaira.

tired of the same mistakes and answers.been through the same over and over again till its all so numb.but I mean the words I told you cause everything is nothing without you.I lose what I have just to see you and I want you to know that I wont let you go cause my forever is never a doubt.I don't want to walk down the streets all alone with nowhere to go.the scars are worth the pain just looking at you and see you smile.

but it all seem so shattered.my life encased in your ignorance.never will I forget the coldness of the day even with the sun rising.we were never on the same page.you tear me apart and piece me back together with the words you say.

don't you see.its all about you.but you never took the time.my life here is withering away.I see no way back.cause I have lost my way.

SAKURA.lit in red up on a hill in the west.a place that can't be forgotten.a place where empty stomachs come to fill the tank.that was where we went for a buffet party and came back with a bulge.an entertaining night from a day of boredom.full of calamity where ice-cream were all over the floor, coffee cream and sugar were on heads.sniffing from floor to floor,from end to end to look for food which was in abundance.some tasted like drugs where you would ask for more but some are completely atrocious.and we pretty much owned that place.

all of this is courtesy of firman.happy 15th bday!

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