- Me : Did you try to brainwash me?
- You : No. Why?
- Me : You did. You've wash everything else, so then there's only you in my brain.
What if the kiss is just the K.I.S.S
What if the kisser is just a LIP LOCK-ER
What if miss is just the M.I.S.S
like MISS-COMMUNICATION and MISS-TER
What if you is just another HEART BREAKER
What if I end up (again) being a LOSER
What if love is just the L.O.V.E,
What if lover is just the L. and its OVER
I don’t like sarapan eating nasi,
I want cereal or probably just roti
Yeah I know I’m kinda picky
It’s the same when I talk about lelaki,
I wanted him to be hot and to be funny
Everyday I go kerja but I’m still nobody
still have not enough money
to go to college, to be somebody
to buy blackberry
to buy a house and live in luxury
but I have something to offer, it’s my loyalty
Jangan you tanya lagi
because I’m so weary
Conversation Between Crazy Me And You
- Me : (smh) wtf, ftw I'm gone!
- You : (syh, turn around) what are you saying again?
- Me : I said smh, wtf, ftw I'm gone! and you were like what are you saying again? wtf!
- You : Now that's weird..
- Me : (smirk) I've warned ya, I've warned ya mahfuckaz! I am a fuqin' weirdo.
- You : dafuq! (gone)
so how come nobody told me that the MIDDLETON has one other member named SOPA? is it KATE and PIPA’s stepsister or what?
It was when Ms Mady left to another city, when I first knew boundaries. It was having no friend, I have nobody to listen to my every cool story, to read my awesome poetry, at least I’d always have me.
I remember I was invited to a party, stupid little party and that girl was shiny with her new birthday suit, and a new pair of ugly shoes oh she got all her pride and glory.
I didn’t envy her cause she’s having a birthday party, I envy her for her parents and her family. How her mother kiss her on the cheek and her father carry her and you know, kiss her on her cheek. Oh everyone’s so happy except me, sat there alone and whining like a baby. I so wanna go home quickly, before she got her chance to boast about her mommy and daddy, i hate her wicked little smile and her stupid birthday party.
I should have never come to a party, cause I always know it didn’t suits me.
Do you think I’m having fun, singing with them stupid kiddy? Oh what’s a good thing about singing the abc? I remember I’m forced to draw that stupid pelangi, when I’m not in the mood, yeah I’m moody since I was a baby. I mean what’s the good thing about those nursery rhymes? That only gave me a nightmare about giant monkey tried to rape me.
Oh goodness what a story! Never wish I was having a kindergarten history!