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Monday, February 14, 2011

Bitch.

13/2/2011. Its morning. Sunday morning. My heart had been lie with someone that I don't know his asal usul. Damn. You lie me BITCH man. Kau tipu aku bulat bulat. BULAT BULAT faham? If I can, nak je aku tumbuk muka kau tu. Bullshit. Kau fikir dengan semua benda kau tipu aku tu aku boleh suka dekat kau? WRONG! Kau salah la babi. Salah. If kau dah buat benda ni dekat perempuan yang kau suka tu. Then, kau nak couple dengan dia?[!]. Memang dia benci tahap 5 la dekat kau. Tak main la tahap 3 ke apa. LIMA boleh? 5. Aku tak faham dengan kau. Ada jugak manusia macam kau ni. Babi macam hanjing sungguh. Banyak gila dosa aku harini sebab kau. Damn. Please la go away from my life boleh kan? Go to your own life. Tau la kau tak ada life. =='


pssstt/* Arfahanis tengah marah gila mati ni. Biarkan.

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