Introduction
I don't have a heart for fakers who shed crocodile tears nor do I have sentimental value for emotional basted-s. I'm the devil's work of art. Nobody knows me too much to hurt me neither does anyone knows me too deep to understand me.
Blogging
later nite
i've gotta do dis fast as ma bro wana use d com...
it's bout yesterday....d later part of d day....as i din have d time to blog it out yesterday so i'll blog it ot today...lol....
afta ma camp i wen for ma grandma's birthday celebration....we ate at a "choo char" near giant supermarket (d town wan)...well nutin special happened xcept...
xcept i meet Nicole David....omg...she was eatin mee goreng wif a guy n a lady....gosh, i can't believe ma eyes man....I actuali saw a rich n famous international sport's star eatin in a coffeeshop n she was sittin behind me...man was i damn lucky....
I din go up to her to take her autograph tou....lol...n no one bugged her...i was so tempted bt ma dad says i sounded like a desperado....lol...she was damn gorgeous....much more hotter den wen she's on d papers....o yea she was ma maths tutor's ex student wic makes her ma so called senior....arrrrrrrr....an international sport's star is ma senior....8D...acc to ma teacher she has d brains n stuff like dat ...omg....wer to find dis type of person...brains, beauty n sports....gosh i wish i was her...
anyway, i left early cus have to go to church...no more Nicole David...sobs...it was time to be holy holy...while ma mum bcomes a filial daughter by stayin on,me,ma dad n ma bro went to church...well d carpark der was full so dad had to drop us n den he went to find a place to park.
While me n ,a bro was climbin the stairs to d "gates of heaven", der was dis guy bhind me(wic i found him n asshole long ago) mumbled sumtin bhind me...i din care la cus i was tokin to ma bro wad....den lata he walked pass me and asked me to watch ma steps as i almost tripped...dun care la...
I went into d service n sat wer most of d teens were. I sat at d second last row....jus went i felt i was comfortable,dat stupiak guy have to ruin everytin by sittin bhind me...he tapped me frm bhind and dis was wad happend:
asshole:Y did u ignore me jus now?
me:o, did u call me? (actin stupiak n innocent) i din noe....
asshole: (showin his beh syok face)erm...u are crack-tart(ma real name la ) rite...????
me: yea....
asshole:do u remember ma name?
me:erm...no
asshole:c...u can't remember...(showin his unsatisfied face)
come on man,is not ma responsibility to remember his bloddy #%@!* name!!!wad's his problem...He tinks dat it's ma job to remember his name...god,i have beta tins to do den to remember his stupiak name!!! he's such a desperado!!!!he's not anymore good lookin or friendly den d rest,in fact he's not even at par wif d rest!!!He looks like a retard and behaves like one!!!!
message to Mr.desperado:
rememberin ur name is not ma f****ing responsibility but a privilage...if i can't rememba dat means u dun have dat bloody privilage!!!Stop actin like a baby and whine over me not rememberin ur name....I dun like n dun wana c ur face infront of me!so get ur shit face outta ma sight!!!!! n stop comin bhind me and mumble at me xpectin me to hear wad u say cus i'm not interested and i dun wana care!!!
ya noe,ur worse den a gurl.....