u were there everytime i need u...
u heard me cry...laugh...
and my COMPLAINS!.....heh
u give suggestion....and also solution..
@ nyte...
u'll call....
we'll talk..talk..talk...(ur werk,my werk, my frens,my werk,ur tiredness)
den...u gonna go to the kitchen....
and makan....u'll chew like nobodys bis...
yum..yum..yum...u like to eat cereal!
i'll listen to ur chewin...haha
den....
u gonna go to ur room...
switch off the lights...
on ur bed...u'll sing and sing....
i'll say:
maria: wah3 sedap nye suara!
jerk: hisap la sedap!
haha...obviously hes jokin...
u do make me laugh everyday..
ur nonsence...
ur pervert jokes!...haha
jerk: if a negro puts hes dick on ur forehead,
whats ur future will be like?
maria: dun noe...(i soooo lazy to think)
jerk: ok2...ur future will be dark.
But,WHY??
maria: dun noe la..(seriously im lazy 2 think)
jerk: Because!!!!....hes balls is at ur eyes!!!
HAHAHAHHAHHAHAHHAHAH !!!after the jokes and the singin....suddenly....theres quietness..........
i gotta call ur names a few times....
and there u are sleeeepiN!!!!!!!!!
i do understand u...u tired..from werk...
haha....it was nice talkin to u...
but.....i just wana title in our frenshp...
i want u to treat me like a fren...a best fren...
i dun want u to treat me like TTM!!!!!!!!!!
i so hate it!!!
when u free, den u gonna call , sms , meet me....
i just need a title...
but..u ignored...
im kinda dissapointed and sad uh...
well...life do move on...
its a lesson to be learned...
goodbye
faizal..