“here in this diary. i wrote you visions of my summer. it was the best i ever had…
i wrote earlier this month, june was gonna be great. and yeah, it is still june. it is still great
last night i got to hangout with some friends, those who missed the 12th june date. bought them dinner. bliss…
best gile layan izan kena buli. best gila layan masak-masak. atom yg agak confused kenapa semua org masak dan makan slow
25 years jatuh sendiri bangun sendiri, panjat bukit, sampai atas rasa lonely je, turun bawah balik, cuba bawak org lain naik sekali, masih gagal sampai hari ni, meet others along the way, cuba cuba naik sama sama, sama sama happy, sama sama sedih, sama sama tolong pick those who fell along the way…
tak faham? takpe laa…
and all i got from shuq, dina and atom was this little tiny padlock. dah laa takde brand! nak mangga pintu rumah pun terasa hina. aku rasa kalau pencurik nak masuk pun tak jadi masuk pasal terlalu menghina kebolehan dia utk memecah masuk kedalam rumah. tak baloi betul beli mangga besar tu pun nak kongsi tiga org. aku rasa riben tu lagi mahal dari mangga. aarrgghh!!!
anyways, i kinda expected that from shuq. biasa laa… disapointed sket, tapi tak laa seriouskan? dari tak dpt apa apa. maybe it holds a bigger meaning. nanti laa aku beli rantai besi, boleh jadi 50 cent, pakai kat leher
kau kunci, cintaku… di dalam hati mu…
terharu nya aku… boleh nangis nih. tapi aku macho, masih bertahan hingga hari ni. tgk laa… maybe bila aku dah tua kerepot, tak leh jalan, boleh mengensot je, but i can still remember june 2005, maybe i’ll cry… sambil main playstation XXX
thanks for the hugs and kisses. last night i get to be a real ninja, received my own kunai (with my name on it). and i get to be a real man now that i have titties, two of them. which i can fondle without any hesitation, and without the danger of being sued
shuq, dina, atom, yong, eliza, izan… from the bottom of my heart, i thank you all
shuq, dina, atom would make very sweet brother/sister in law. alaa korangkan ada adik perempuan, *blink blink*
like i told mysara, this final chapter of the book is coming to an end. whatever the outcome is… i’ll open a new book to write on with a smile. i’ll work the pencil like a motherfucking riot
…being grown up, isn’t half as fun as growing up, these are the best days of our lives”
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