yesterday,
went to masjid kassim with family(the ladies)
As usual attended a talk about beginning of our life and hereafter.
i hoped to know more detailes on DOOMSDAY.

school.
as always,i miss 2008,those fun times we had,the memories i had now,
seems to be very vulnerable.
I had been tolerating 3N3 for the past 7 month in 2009.
I felt like throwing myself in the dustbins,recycled one i mean.
To be process into a better things/human being.
My hope is just vanished,to change in 2009.
People has been feeding me scrape,shit and nonsense.
And to those who never replace the dustbins,it will became smelly,rotten and bad.
Thats what i would be,but,not the smelly part.
I will explode,became nasty,bad,and attitude.
nonsense.
i couldn't blame for the pity teachers who ever ends up in the JUNGLE/? 3N3
i have been replacing my friends into studying.
there's a gap.
not brands,
but gap/spaces in our relationship.
but foremost before i end,
i would like to apologies to AHMAD KHIDHIR BIN KHAIRUL ANUAR,for my silliest mistakes.
i know,my behaviours do sucks sometimes,just let it go okey?

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