At the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet.
Don't regret when i'm gone,
Tuesday, April 27
Last blogged @ 5:53 PM


Rafeedah. Thats her.
The girl who cheers me up, motivate me,
never gives up to make me happy everytime,
and lastly, make me laugh as mad as her.

She is always there for me.
& not forgetting today, eventho I was absent
from school. (Y)



My backaches since yesterday morning and
it still hurts now. As early as I woke up, when I
was doing my art, she texted me, telling me that
she wants to meet me up and slack around
since she wanted to buy herself a cup of bubbletea.


Met her at the shop and slack around till
mummy told both of us to went up and slack in
the house instead.



We were searching high and low for Indonesia
Ghost story til I have a brilliant idea which is to
google it. & we found, "Paku Kuntilanak".
Watched, and while we were watching..
Some funny conversation came up without me
realising.


AidilJ : Mir, what movie is that?
Me : Puki Kuntilanak.
AidilJ : Huh? What?!
Me : PUKI KUNTILANAAAAK!

& dad was right behind me and Abang was
staring at me.
Then I just realised what I said and act as if
I did not say anything wrong.

Me : Paku Kuntilanak laaaa!
AidilJ : I thought I heard it wrongly.

I looked away and Feedah was giggling all the way.