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snap back to reality.
Wednesday, June 21, 2006 @ 10:38 pm

in this house, the father's words are law.
sometimes the mother either adds to it or object it too.
but most of the time she's just adding it la.
and i'm not enjoying it.
but one thing for sure.

ALL'S A BIG NO-NO IN THIS GOD DAMN BLOODY HOUSE.

there's a family chalet today and me and the brothers aren't allowed to go.
so we wanted to enjoy at home(cos its fucken boring k).
we wanna watch vcd. NO.
we wanna laugh. NO.
we wanna go out. NO.
we wanna s;eep. NO.

so tell me wat are we suppose to do?
its a gd thing i'm clever at lying so that i can have a fun-er life ah.

but my dad is quite lenient ah. that's y he allow korang to come over.
now that, i HAPPY BANGET.

but...
i not following my family alek kampong ah this fri.
and i dun wana sleep at my aunt's or my nenek's.
i wanna sleep at hm.
but abah won't let.
that i sad.
its like a big DAMMIT!
its weird how ur parents don't allow u to sleep over at ur own house.
weird kan?


aniway..
my throat hurts.
due to lack of water and fruits.
i hate to admit.
but my mum's right.
and i hate her today.
always finding fault with me.
marah pasal pemakanan.
marah pasal tak uat keje uma(i did k. ur just not satisfied).
n etc..
tido pon salah.
haiz.
but i' ll love her back tmr.


















i love u mama. i really do.

'Rau

can't wait to meet my girls. yays.


the girlfriends.
We're unique in our own way,
and we need nobody to judge;
'cause nobody knows us better than ourselves.

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