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NUR FADILLAH HARRON.
Saturday, February 2, 2008 Y 5:26 AM


HELLO FEBRUARY!

im happy that its friday, last day of skewl fer the week yaww.
CNY is comink nearer & 4 days of holidays is comink too.
not forgettink the workload too eh.
teachers aint good at heart. they'll give plenty of homeworks.
wanna bet anyone? hahakz! yeah, crap.

dissapointed. its not me that is dissapointed.
its my bro. i didnt noe that he is disappointed seh.
before even i told aisha & mashy,
they knew it from the look of my bro.
he's offer was rejected. heck, i dont care less abt this.
but i pity him. tried so hard to win her heart but its for no use.
just hopink that one day she realise what my bro mean.
i just dont wanna say much.
& i wanna make a declaration here.
my bro aint a backstabber who talks behind people back.
he aint the one who will tell lies.
im not defendink him but im just tired listenink to his effort
that go waste. & thanks to his 3T1 guys fer givink him the courage.
oh, except fer ERZUAN.
it isnt a big fcuk u keep tellink my bro u lyk "her".
my bro is just a fren to her rtye now, not more.
why tell my bro the same thing over & over?
such a freak u are, an irritatink one.

shoootss! now its abt me. im just cool.
keke. im gonna get my hands on my psp.
downloadink more games,
which i have to waet & waet fer couple of days.
damn! im gonna get a tee from spin the bottle too.
yeah, that's all. duh. im done.

"girl, my bro sacrifice fer love. trust me, i aint braggink."

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