At the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet.
Don't regret when i'm gone,
Tuesday, September 29
Last blogged @ 6:16 PM

i'm bored. i'm sleepy.
like seriously.

i wanted to sleep so much but i'm
worried if I overslept and not
attending my night study.

so, now, I'm trying to distract myself.
Chatting with Elna, and abang is
karaoke-ing. wtf. so noisy, bagos.
:D

When I read azzy's blog, it reminds me
of my friends. Don't wish to mention who.
(duuuuh~)

What (name), a friend of mine,
said is true. One of our friend is a hypocrite.
wtf.
I didn't do anything to her, like gossiping about
her cause there's nothing interesting in her, yet,
she finds something interesting in me.
& obviously, starts to gossip. she never fails to
stare at us and starts tsk-ing.

whatever.

When she's with me, she acts as if, nothing happened.
Everything is fine, kind of thing but behind our back,
their mouths are like ducks. fcuk.

I hate it.

going to see her later.
=____________________________="
thats for her.

Good Luck for your N level.
xoxo, Rara.