im growing to hate what i used to love.
"what" refers to people and some things.

i feel so vulnerable.
insecure...thank u.

the sight of ur face irks me!
i know u know it cos uve been dropping my
freaking blog most of the time...
n its stupid how my coursemate could simply
admire ur freaking friend.
it sucks that we're in the same school.
do u know how it hurts to walk pass McDonald's
hoping that ill not see ur face around there?

i hate myself for loving u.
what the fuck.
frankly,the times spent with u,never memorable at all.
they just leave me in confusion.

btw Sis, i miss u badly.
i miss your treats n laughter.
batu kat esplanade conversations.

ok lah thats all.
u hava good day.
n have a car crashing down on u okay?

11:29 PM