i am a 2 year old addict.
i take pictures with my eyes.
my beating muscle is co-owned.
and if found,do call.

today's just a sad sad day..whatever nad and i talked about was just unbearable..even she didnt know what to do..and if she didnt..what about me..then hilmi's gonna quit..im gonna miss his vulgarities..and his 'eh minah'..haha..cracks me up..haha..then he has his 'eh do you think my hair's okay?' days..if he pisses me off then i'll be like 'shut up you ugly hair guy'..then his vulgars will come..but normally he looks just the same as every other day..he's just being a retard..haha..ok fine..sorry.

oh..then my already faling memory failed to remember kur's name for a few seconds..then she was devastated and broken hearted..sorry la..adding to that..papa couldnt pick her up cause he wanted to watch the rally..so my lovely brother picked me..so sorry..

forever is easy to say
but now my forever is gone
cant you see nobody's right
and cant you see that nobody's wrong
im gonna miss what we had
and even though it's killing me
i gotta accept things the way that they are
and not the way that I wish they would be.

part of me is kept deep within you

You Know You Love The Flirt