At the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet.
Don't regret when i'm gone,
Friday, October 2
Last blogged @ 12:14 PM

I give it a miss for school today.
Woke up at 11am, and received 7
messages with a missed call from
Azli.

So, when I woke up, I read some
blogs and decided to read an unknown
person's blog. & she's the girl we met
at the library.
I didn't realise she talked about us, cause
there's something else which caught my
attention.

She said this,
"ehh girl , kau bilang aku pompan maner yg tk pernah ketawe ? bodohs ! kau jangan sembarangan ckp aku ni urh tu urh . kau gy cermin muker kau dulu , kalau lawar tkper . its the fact no offence . aper aku nk buat aku punya pasal urh . aku nk ketawe mcm org gyler ? aku nyer pasal urh . beh aper kau boleh buat urh ? huh ? ehh gy sapp beberd uncle urh !*ulfah's fav sentence* :P " - Lyna.

Keerah remind me about the library incident
when she laughed like mad, and we disturb them.
& we heard she got some warning from the
cleaner. heh? entah lar. HAHAHA.

If she were really talking about us, then,
what to do?
If there's a will, there's a way. True?
;}

Meet you soon!