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bananya hari ani ari jadi sorang anak ane bahh.
anak ani bana-bana ku banci.
meluat ku meliat ya ato.
anak siapa ka tu, indungnya inda kali pandai membasarkan anak nya ato.
kedia ani lelaki, anak sapa, sapa bapanya, mana ya lahir, sapa gfnya, mandul ke inda, malastaa ku ingau.
yang ganya ku tau, ya ani ari jadi dan aku bana-bana banci ya ani.
sudah tah cheap, duii, muah lagi gula-gula seposen ahh.
at least, gula-gula nyaman lagi di makan. ani just kan meliat batang idungnya atu pun kan muntah.
matii matii.
poklan lagi toh. perasan kiut. muntah ku, bui, meliat muhamu yang inda jua telampau ok ato, udah tah itam lagam, perasan model. model rejek. kadai kaling pun inda mau menjadikan ya untuk patung dorang.
lau di bandingkan kau dengan tiang tau sampah belipstik yang memakai lagi badak kapur atu dengan kau, lagi bisai ku memilih tiang tau sampah atu.
hmm. anak ani jua perasan pandai waa. but skalinya, tsktsk, kucing ku pulang dapat ijazah.
HAHA.
antaa ehh anak ani.
pikirnya bini-bini ani sanang di tipu kali. sanangkan di bawanya sweet talk, yang membaigali ku mendangar atu.
bunyi macam macho anak ani. sekalinya betipun dangan aku, duiiiiiii, suaranya macam orang pondan. ketawa lagi macam keldai.
baik plang ku betipun dengan orang indon toh. dorang pandai lagi control macho.
matii matii.
ya ani bari banci ehh.
ya banci kan aku jua. time msn ucapnya fuck you tia, bitch tia. macam gagah usulnya. sekalinya lau ku balas, di blocknya aku. matii kaliiiii.
then di suuh nya kawannya add emel ku. kawannya ni plang marahi aku baa. buduuuuh kaliiii.
menyampuk banaa anak kawan gila bayi anii.
(pissed off mode. children under 12, please leave this blog, as it may cause damaged to your innocent MIB self. thank you.)
macam nada di marahinya aku ahh. macam aku besalah. cakapnya lau anak bayi atu bemasalah, ia yang interceptkan. cam bayi. padantah ya atu lau di bawa bekelaie, ya memblock orang.
buduuuuuuh taaaa banaaaaa kamuu beduaaa atuuuu.
ahernya cakapnya ya inda mau bekelaie dgn aku. awuuuuuuu. macam nada ya marahi aku, cakapnya inda mau kelaie tia.
hmm.
lagi skali aku ucapkan, selamat ari jadi, anak kan mati sial gila bayi. ku harap kau mati di langgar matuka on the way ko balek dari mall. dan mayat mu nada orang tekilala pai dorang humban saja ke dalam longkang.
amin.
THE AWESOMELY FUCKING END.
; akii.
hmm. hmm.
wish you were here.
haha.
you. you. you.
you`re honestly in my head now, babyy.
the conversation between two unidentified being of earth, trying to communicate as if mars was about to explode.
' headache. kym sulai=
oh. happy birthday.
the lil dude=
umm. thanx...
' headache. kym sulai=
have an awesome nineteenth (?) birthday.
convo ended without saying any goodbyes or flying kisses.
the other convo (actually its not really a convo, more to message) was before the one above. it showed more bright light.
me=
happy birthday. (:
the lil dude=
hehe...thanx very much...
me=
your welcome. see you at school. ;p
tsktsk.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY.
THE AWESOMELY FUCKING END.
; akii.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY!
the lil dude
that i adore so much.
hope your nineteenth birthday will be a blast.
ily.
wish you were here.
i pray for your happiness and joy.
ive gone crazy over you.
ill give you something special.
and i hope youll like it.
i miss you lots.
but for now, its till here.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY.
; akii.
HEADACHES.
been having them since my feelings glued itself to the lil dude.
it`s stuck somewhere on him, seemingly sticking there, to annoy me with head-banging headaches. stuck somewhere. HAHA. (hope it`s at his arse. xp)
oh, lil dude.
my heart was ripped from chest, dislocating it from all its veins and arteries and also every organs that needs its support to live.
it thumps with every beat, every glance, every look-of-an-eye, whenever i`m watching you.
i tried pushing you away from my empty heart but i guess somethings cant be pushed away. so i like you. i like you against my will.
at first, liking you was hell-ish. you distract me. ALOT. okay. seriously, i don`t know why i think it` hell-ish but like distraction suffered my brain, taking me away from reality.
your image is planted in mind, so whenever i`m busy with my stuff, you pop out and just stay there as if you`re real.
*sigh.
oh baby, HAHA. now your image is like forcing its way into me, just wanting me to think about you. no one but just you.
now its magic is had worked on me, its nothing but you, you, you.
that cutee, cutee dude.
HAHAHA.
have you ever want someone so badly?
i do. the effect of wanting someone so badly, HEADACHES.
bad. bad. bad.
now i got nothing in my mind.
except for him.
meaning im gonna stop my blogging here laaaah.
next time, babyy.
THE AWESOMELY FUCKING END.
; akii.