Silly. =]

Coquettish cunts.

Though she's quite aggressive sometimes but she's the one who never gives up on friendship. She will definitely be there when her friends need a helping hand. I'm not saying that we haven't any quarrel at all. But regardless of how bad our quarrels would go she's indefinitely trustworthy. There's not a chance in hell she will ever become a rumour-monger like you. She was once your friend too, too bad you picked boys over her. And there was where all these nonsense started. You betrayed me, and her. And dare you shout like a shrew still today. Have all these questions ever run across your mind, that why boys think you're filthy, talk to you cause they know you'd give them what they want, all girls think you're a disgrace, and how you manage to remain as the hot topic still among us high school students after so long? Have you thought of how you treated us when we had faith in you? When you want to blame everything on others, think again, who's the one really at fault?
You have no idea how grotesque you are when you're acting snobbishly. Where's your self-esteem?

A tribute to the musical genius, Michael Jackson.

Even though this man was already in his 30s when I was born, he'd been my inspiration for as long as I can remember. His 'MoonWalk' was our favourite imitation of all time back in primary school. Though ours never really did come out like his. Or rather nothing at all like his. There is not a larger icon as Michael Jackson, nor will there ever be. He was a man with tremendous talent and will never be forgotten by the world. Without him, the world of music would not be what it is like today. Michael was a genuine person despite his impressive calibre as an entertainer. He was humble and grateful for his fame and his fans' appreciation. I've never believed the news about what you'd allegedly done, they weren't aware of how silly they were to bring such accusation against you. I hereby extend my deepest condolences and sympathies to Michael's family and all the fans who are grieving at the saddening loss of you. The demise of you unquestionably has brought agony to many. The pain is so excruciating that it is beyond words of expression. You will forever be missed, our legendary "King of Pop". Rest in peace.

Delusional.

You thought yourself too grand, lady.

Hyenas.

This hyena looks more intelligent than any of you. It can even smile a little bit.

Morons will not stop buzzing like a fly around your ears. I'm one of the most affected victims who's under their torture. Frankly, I'm quite curious about their upbringing, how they were taught since young that it turned them into such a pain. For Christ's sake they're constantly talking about boys at school regardless of what lesson's being carried out. It seems an impossible task for them to shut up.
Topics are always the same : who's hotter, more hunky, where to go tomorrow, this weekend, after school, where they should hold a bbq party, who's their driver of the day, whose house should they go to buy chicken and who's taking them tonight.. okay, i added the last one myself. But close. lol
Do you feel what I feel? It's okay if they joke around, LOUDLY. I mean I can tolerate that. But hell they screech and squeal. And gossip gossip gossip. We're gradually building up an ability to block out their perpetual prattle. At times we tried to overcome our both physical and mental repugnance towards them but never once did we succeed. They never fail to disgust us. & they laugh like hyenas. It's creepy. -.- Ok, maybe that's not fair for hyenas, they're so much adorable and are absolutely a higher life form if you wanna compare.
They dwell in their little clique. Nop, they don't mix around. They say things behind your back and shout at you from 100kilometres away cause that's the best they can get. Those lunatic acts are for no particular reason.
I do not bear a huge grudge against you cause seriously, do you think you worth my spit? But I'm sure there are thousands and millions of people out there praying to find you in the obituary section of a newspaper someday.

I wonder how can you not realize the 5 letters on your face since you're looking into the mirror all the time. I think I should tell you. "G - A - T - A - L" is the word.

The rest are just faintly, your voice, squeal of laughter resemble hyena's the most.

You're just like a rat without your Ahmad and Ahcah to back you up. You can't afford to have a face to face talk. Dude, quit this game.

Maturity? I don't want to mention it here. All of you are nothing more than just public properties. You won't let anyone to just mount on you if you have a brain at all.

Irksome saturday.

I had chemistry tuition this morning. He brought some rambutans from his house for his rambutan trees had borne plenty of fruit and instead of allowing birds to attack them, he's giving them away to his students, relatives and friends. I was really frustrated for not knowing how to solve the questions despite his explanation. & apparently, he was fed up of the repetition, too. All images I had in my mind was food, food and more food, yeah, nothing about chemistry. I was starving and hell I didn't expect the embarrassment. The siren in my stomach sounded so loud that he was staring at me. =.='' It ****ing rumbled! How I wished he would just disappear out of thin air so I could gnaw away at whatever within my sight. & to deteriorate the already tense situation, I was so distracted by the awful/horrendous/hideous/loathsome and repulsive karaoke singing of my neighbour upstairs. It's creepy how I can't yet adapt to it after all these years. You're definitely not hearing-impaired or deaf if you can sing. Then how is it possible for anyone not knowing how tone deaf or bad their ghastly voice is? Sometimes I wish someone would reprimand them singers for being such a nuisance. But if they were deprived of their basic right to having such a simple pleasure, their only amusement, it'd be a tad insensate of me, no? They derive such great enjoyment from these evil little mikes. ;S I'm contradicting myself. Fuck it, wanna sing then sing lah. -.-
Enen called and asked if I wanna join her to the gangshow tonight. Guess I'll be going.

AHHHH. I'm sad I'm sad I'm sad. English like shit. Results suck like menstrual pain! I'm a FAILURE!