Tuesday, April 1, 2008
afternoon call
half an hour meetup wit :)
mcflury
playing in the rain
& sooooo looking forward for tmr.
my ahmad sharmizan met up wit me in front of my house door.
accompanied him to admiralty
and met up wit mr azri
so, there was i, wit my 2 sick darlings.
- who are already ok.
:)
den did some misc stuffs.
and den sent my ahmad sharmizan off to take the train
and me and azri had one mcflurry each
& so, tday was the kid's photoshoot.
somehow la ehh
this was REALLLLLY candid
apparently, azri liked them having tat fierce face
rather than smile
and went back home in the rain wit the kids.
instead of waiting for the rain to subside.
heeheee
oh cmon, we are kids.
no parents = im in charge = anything goes.
heh
and we took the plunge in the REALLY heavy rain.
i repeat. really. heavy.
wat matters most is the fun tat came with it.
:)
and silat yday was fun.
my 2.4 improved by 6 pathetic seconds.
but my weight is still the same.
yeay?
and the meetup wit my ahmad sharmizan after trg made it more fun
went back home alighting at wdlands
but something just have to happen.
that made me super de duper mad.
i realllllly feel like killing, torturing him softly and den see him die.
without the forgiveness of my mother.
people out there, who longed to beat up a person, stab a person or just push a person out of a 100 storey building, please please pleaaaaase come to me.
i really have a job for u to do.
u can wear a mask. so tat u wont get to jail.
i just wan him out of this world.
even if he is out of this house, im ok with it.
or just let him be freaking crippled and stay at home without having to do anything and fuck. may he die in pain.
peace.
but aside all that.
my day is still good.
oh and someone, make me cry please.
i so long never cry already.
my emotional balance is soooo freaking unbalanced.
laughed too much like crazy.
& happy april!
goodbye march.
tmr. CHINATOWN wit my ahmad sharmizanbefore going silat.
:)
tmr silat conferm 2.4 again.
stamina trg seh.
die die die die die die die die die die die die die
get me?
die.
& tat ferst time, at that ferst location on the really ferst time.
it was nice.
and yes, you're sweet.
ok. till tmr.
loveIT.
LOVElife @ 9:16 PM
