it's DAMN IRRITATING when you call someone and that someone didnt bother to answer it.
neither do that person bother to even at least sms back, out of BASIC COURTESY.

never mind that the online message wasn't being replied,
but even to the extend of sending a few smses and getting few calls don't do the trick.

and the thing is, when things get sour,
someone will get SO DAMN DEFENSIVE and start saying stupid shits.
and say you're not understanding enough about the situation.
you can forget about getting an apology.

why?
because the fault is already half yours. or maybe TOTALLY.
it's your fault for asking that person out for dinner. despite numerous reminders and that person actually said 'OK'.
it's your fault for bugging that person when there's no reply.
it's your fault for wasting time on this person when you were actually suppose to be working.
it's your fault for not having enough money. AT ALL.

and it's YOUR FAULT FOR GETTING ANGRY AT THIS PERSON.


DAMN IRRITATING ASS.

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happy monthsary

to anyone.

i'm not gona say anything.

TOO BUSY.

can't even spare 5 minutes for anything.

will die if i do so.



forget it.

~.. oh Tuhan ku cinta dia.. berikanlah aku hidup..
takkan ku sakiti dia.. hukum aku bila ia terjadi..~

apeeeeee ni.
sentimentel plak mak chic ni.
oh well. i don't trouble you, right..
so shut it.
hush!

tapikan... sebenarnya kadang-kala tu kita step cam bagus aje.
dah kena muka sendiri baru tahu rasa.
jangan sembarangan minta hukuman kalau belum pernah rasa.

great.
stupid msn. stupid hotmail. stupid yahoo.
or maybe stupid network. always dying when i need you the most.
stupid blog also.
grrrr.
and YOU.
yes. you. the most damn irritating specimen.
always make my blood go up.

tau menyusahkan hidup owang lain jek.
kalau takleh handle, jangan memandai la handle.
selengeeeeeee pey SKYPE.

but i still love you though.

a misinterpreted message or rather. a delayed one.
made me go bust on bucks.
the rain that didn't seem to stop.
constant teary eyes due to smoke and gas.
i-try-not-to-cry moment wif Ayat-ayat Cinta.
feeling excited getting 2 potential clients for abi.
and pain radiating at de buttz after colliding wif the fan due to slippery floor.

not bad for a sum-up of my day ehh.

yahhhhh. and talking nonsensical things are driving me crazy.
so crazy i might just laugh suddenly.
heh.
sound scary?

lame. really ayn.

dah lah. wana try fishing now.
*counting down to 11. after dat 12.*
duno dun ask okeh.

wassalam.
=)

p/s: i love you.

p/s p/s: guys. go read here. and DO AS TOLD.