tibe..
"Datyn (she really called me by that name!), wat did you do last night?!"
"errrr..."
"go out and wash your face!"
*go out and wash face*
but i'm not even sleepy. ok. maybe your story rather boring than what's on my mind at that time.
i'm not in the class (?)
i was thinking about something. ergghhh.
so last nyte. i had some lil fight wif rara. because she used my fb acc to send msg to that someone. sayin "we need to talk"
to which, he send a text msg sayin, talk about wat?
then, i figured out. maybe i did send him msg (unconsciously?)
but, it turns out. i wont do something like that. that's just not me. so i made her explain for me. it was complicated n yes, i cried. why does she have to made me cry??
anyway, the problem solved. i mean about the msg and the talk. the rest, i haven't figured it out yet. just not yet.
ps: my roomate said, "mate kau sepet sgt. tu yg dia igt kau tido kot. dah dah pergi wat plastic surgey." pfftttt...
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