I feel nauseated. nauseated with the attitude with some of the people around me . fucking plastics
, i must say. Pretending to be oh so darling to me, but they stabbed me at the back. woohoo, real nice moves, people. Memang atika suka kena tikam dari belakang. Memanggggggggggggggggg
. Macam apa ntah perangai. Before judging me as you read this post, let me acknowledge you that THIS IS MY BLOG
and I am allowed to write anything I desire.
and come on, you stopped talking to me for no reason? HAHA. really? SERIOUSLY? I am surprised at first, but then I've come to my senses. Ye lah , orang tak nak kawan dah, takkan nak paksa pulak kan? Biar lah. I was never cool enough to be your friends . Hihi. :')