Some part of the day I kept embarrassing myself.
Some part of the day I kept sending messages to false person.
*only God knows why*
Some part of the day I kept thinking of the bad part of the day.
Some part of the day I pray that I don't have to encounter such day ever again.
But there's some part of the day which was filled with sate.
And that part, is the best part of the day.
hoh, betul, mu saloh anto msg ke ak ritu.. adop kije.. haha
ReplyDeleteek? heheh, nmpknya mu slh sorang mangsa r. :D
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