afta almost to one year not speaking to each oder...
i finallie saed sorie to da guy i loved da most...
it was a such a emotional thingy for me..
haha..
we r now actuallie fwens..
yesterdae at ceterpen,
he came in wid a bruised ard the eye..
coz i sat behind hym..
i saw the blodd smeared on his fingers..
kak irma don haf plaster..
but..
JENG!JENG!JENG!
i haf it!
soo i tapped his shoulder n asked of he needed it..
den he sae yar..
tanks...
den wen i gave to hym he tore it wrongly..
den i i sae,
cumlah i tear for you...
den i gip kak irma to plaster for hym..
den kak irma took such a long tyme..
den i sae,
cumlah i do it..
den i put da plaster for hym n saed,
wadeva did u do now?
den he chuckled
n sae he knocked his head sumwhere i dun recall where...
den da ceterpen when on..
i wen for ncc meetin aftaward..
den i ask suresh,
do u hate ridaudin?
den he sae he don't coz he dun wan 2..
den i ask hym..
wad if me n he alreadi friend,but not special,juz friends..
den suresh was
WAD?!
den he saed,
if diz was da ncc rm i would alraedie hit myself at the cupboard
he asked me wad happen?
den i sae i jus dunnoe
den haikal sae
ni mesti da minta dier balik ah ni
which means diz one gerenti like back alraedie..
den i sae nolah..
where got..
but actulie i dunno..
where is my heart now..
never in one place..
haiz...
btw im back in dance club..
doind diz 4 my own gud...
haha..
nytez...
roared @ 9:49 PM