Story of my life

Monday, October 02, 2006

hello.

i feel so sick of indonesian dramas. there's just no sense in their story. ok, there is, but its just too draggy. the bad will always be bad, the innocent will always be bullied. but if i were to watch, i only wanna watch the handsome heroes. heh. oh, i was listening to mak's receiver while watching cos without it, my mouth won't stop cursing man. oh, and in indonesia, they use the word 'sial' like its their daily word seh. haha. i think if i ever said that word in front of my family, i guess few hands will be landing on my face. haha.

2 birthdays. 1 halfway done, the other, still thinking what to buy. maybe tomorrow i'll buy, wrapped both present, and if im not tired, sent it to them. haha. so it means im busy tomorrow. heh.

watched enough just now afternoon. about a wife being abused by her husband. i always pray to god i wont get such husband. scary seh.

and so, lets talk about a particular childish idiot. she's just so childish that i feel like slapping her face. im sick of her. because of her, he would fight with me. he would be siding her. damn him. how i wish he will stand up for me like how he stood up for her. fcuk fcuk fcuk.

ok. i wanna change my skin.

tata.

10:36 PM Friends are like roses... you have to look out for the pricks!