Monday, 16 July 2012

emm .,

kau ok kaa? jan bginii ba kau .. :'( aaiyaa , baru2 la bulan , hrmm :'( cepatt ba kau sembuhhh
jan kasi tinggall sy . >.< . kau la org pling baik sy perna kenal , please . sy mnanhgis laa neh bgniiii .
accidenttt ? mau pitaamm sy jorr , cepatt sembuh ok .. sy nmpak gmbar kau tdi yg accident , takut sy baa npaa kau pecutt laju2 ... ?????  yg sy mo tao ko sembuh , jan bgni baa aiyaa , brapa ramai ba org mo kasi tnggal sy neh ? ko la tmpat sy m'luah tao .. ko juga yg care sma sy time teda org peduli tntang sy , kau juga yg kasi happy sy time2 sy da masalah ,tolong laa , bnyak psal kau yg buat sy b'semangat balik :'(

S . A . P . E

stgaaa , pa suda jadi ne sma sy >.<
 jahattt oh assdjhfgdgkjl . i hope u were find , aiyaa . mnangis juga la sy nmpak gmbar accident dia tdi . aaaaa! sy risauuuu sma kau >><<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<, hyusjoPKQWEN VGBHNM, .
i hope u will be find , amen >.<

Tuesday, 3 July 2012

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Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn’t it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up all these defenses, you build up a whole suit of armor, so that nothing can hurt you, then one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person, wanders into your stupid life…You give them a piece of you. They didn’t ask for it. They did something dumb one day, like smile at you, and then your life isn’t your own anymore. Love takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkness, so simple a phrase like ‘maybe we should be just friends’ turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart. It hurts. Not just in the imagination. Not just in the mind. It’s a soul-hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain. I hate love.
Neil Gaiman (via blindsideddd)