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Monday, November 12, 2007 *7:53 PM

HELL.

I ended work abit late. Too sure, that i cant attend Buddha's chalet. Ela if you reading this, - Im truly sorry for not picking up the calls or text you back, busy werking. But i did msg you back at night using my sis no. Sorry once again. Pa insisted that i should go to Siti's open house cos they miss me. Ehem. He picked me and i change to kurungs and off to WestCoast. Exhausted and oily faces ok. Atmosphere was not that super kecoh so a lil bit of relaxing, swaying mood. Although im tired but i enjoyed especially Siti's madness. We went back home late and Blacky's eyes was droopy. HAA.

Today, we going to a chalet. We eat, we gossips, we laugh out loud and we eat, we eat and eat. Its so super duper long time i didnt had a chance to meet the rest of my makciks due to busy schedule. So, one of them really shocked to see my appearance that seems to distract her. Theres one part of me that she dislikes most, recently. She sound me and voice out infront of the rest. Was abit affected and i was like in dilemma. I swear, i did think that i should just kill myself. Hey, really. It was 100% totally affected me ok. But i do calm myself and think again - Hey, my parents didnt say anything or even dislike it. And who the hell are you to hate it. What if you hate it, but i love it? I do respect you as the elders and your advised is needed, but i cant stand those criticism that you throw at me. Your daughter is far away younger than me, so my advised to you is to look after her first ok. Maybe now, today she is so super duper a good girl but i swear she will change to wild bitch when shes in teen. Believe me, arsehole. Why people is so busy body about my life? And now someone keep viewing my siblings and my friendster. And keep on telling my mum , "Hey, you should see your children's friendster pichurs ok." Whatsaps with that? We do snap pichurs with clothes on rite? Not with bras or thongs arent we? My mum was like dumb. I pitied her, cos shes like so "which one to believe?" So this time i really cant control myself and i did voice out. "We, teenagers are like that. We pose like crazy and snap snap snap. We hang out but we know our limit. We keep our parents update. Our parents believe us, so why bother?" I admit i sound rude. In the end i get scolded by the rest. So what if im being rude, atleast revenge is there. Just wait for her daughter to be 19, where her pussy almost bleed and where she gone wild and till then i will hit you back, moron!

You see, people keep intefere of my lives. Not only mine but my sister and brother too. Why they bother? They can keep on bad mouthing us, because their kiddos is so small. Wait till they, grown-up. So what, because of this you want me to delete off some pics that you dislikes in my friendster?

YOU RELAX SUA!