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i'm learning to fall,
8:13 PM
Plugged in: Miss Independent by Ne-Yo
Cuz she walk like a boss, talk like a boss HELLO, YO, HI :D guess what, i survived madrasah, omg. i can't believe that i survived those three freaking hours, omg. HAHA. okay, maybe i always survive the three hours so, it doesn't really make a difference. HAHA. - oh, my sister said that a few of my friends - but she didn't know who they were - came to my house for jalan raya but unfortunately, i wasn't at home since i was at madrasah. pfft. So, TO WHOM IT MAY APPLIES TO: I'm sorry that i wasn't at home and i somehow spoilt your jalan raya-ing. Maybe next time? :D okay, that's done. - i'm bored right now. nobody online wants to talk to me. so, yeah. i'm practically dying of boredom while my mum went out to buy the Zinger meal for me from KFC. BE JEALOUS. HAHA. macam jakun gituk. HAHA. All of the wasted time, the hours that were left behind, the answers that we'll never find, they don't mean a thing, tonight. edit/ at 9.43pm my butt is hurting right now. this happens when i sit down on the floor for too long, omg. it seriously hurts but i'm too malas to stand up. HEE. and omg, i think Justin Gaston is WAY TOO HOT to be Miley Cyrus' property. i mean like, really. BUT i don't have a freaking idea why a 20 year old guy would like date some bimbo 15 year old. i mean why would any 20 year old waste his time dating a 15 year old. ohmgee. could somebody knock some sense into that guy? HAHA, okay, enough gossping. HAHA. my butt still hurts.
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