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
Jackie Kow
Here I am in the library...Disted's library thanx to no Malay and I din noe about it till like last minute...well sick of studyin to I decided to blog....even with malay homework that I left out...two fureaggin essays to type and also to do lisan....
So anyway, morning was a lil high since KK was going all floaty and all and being not mentally stable due to lack of sleep...so much for psycho classes. Den we proceded to malay class...that was wen I realise that I had two fureaggin malay essay to do since the last one i did was totally worng and....(dun wana remind maself about it)
Anway, we went for some assestment on the cikgu (my malay lecturer) in the lab and we took advantage not to go back to calss after that. Went to the library wif KK, Ardee and Hyder...to meet Suet-s (pronunced as sweats). So when we reached the lib...
Jon: Eh ur friends are in the discussion room, suet nee and jacky...
I was like...wert? JACKY?! I went in and true enough, Jacky was sitting down wif her PINK (ewe) laptop. Anyway I was so glad to see her after all those YEARS...mind u it's Y-E-A-R-S. Jacky meant a lot to me tou we actuali onli meet each other in tuition for like only a few months...I mean we reali rock tuition wif anjo...
Yet again I jus realise that she's not the same as she used to be...like not as cheery...as sparky...as crazy as she used to be...she still is but u can't see the "light" in her anymore. I duno if it was the years that we have not seen each other or she changed cause of exprience....but that Jacky ain't the same anymore. anyway I aint sad or wertsoever. I have to admit that everybody do change as time pass and I believed that I did too. She maybe different from the 3 years ago punyer her but it will remain as a sweet memory...