eat my shoes please

why there are lots of typical humans asking me to feed them my shoes..

first is at school, wtf man! instead of feeding them shoes i rather kick them to the sun..
shallow minded typical humas. i don't wanna call them "org kampung" but i guess they are worst than the villagers. You use shorts there, some of them will stare at you as if you just came out of jail.

Second, that fucking china doll is still in my home sour home.. everyday i've to eat instant noodle for lunch, but oh well i don't really care. the worst thing is that dude like to go out and meet that bitch.. and if that jerk brought the house key along, i've to wait about 2 to 3 hours at the car porch like a mad woman. :| this is so retarded!!!!

feed them with SHOES!!!! pfft

SCHOOL

What kind of school is this?

full of shallow typical minded people

i rather go to gapor!

why didn't i think of that school in the first place

1st, there are lots of skuntap humans

2nd, the females teachers aren't awesome at all

3rd, this school is a sports school BUT the activities and sports here are so little!

4th, this school is so quiet

5th, the canteen's food sucks ALOT(there are some delicious one)

7th the juniors think they're controlling the whole school, give some respect punks!

6th the seniors i used to hangout with are GONE :(

i'm going to be the freaking senior now

i did met some friends that i'm comfortable with, which are my classmates. :D

not all of them actually. :|

not saying i'm in a higher rank but i'm a city girl for goodness sake.

guess what will happen to any students from lodge, st. may,3,jo,thom, tunku putra, etc. move here.

i think there are only 6 students in my class i'm super comfortable with

speaking of other students in other class?

i don't wanna think bout it >..<

i wanna move back to GR or move to GAPOR

but daddy will go WTF!, his fangs will start growing, turn red, two horns pop out, leture me like hell and stop me from going to school(as if)

look like i've to stay here for one more year.

ONE MORE YEAR ISN'T THAT LONG RIGHT

cheeeeeeeeese!

i wanna end my 2012 ASAP!

(with a good results of course)

On The Radio

This is how it works

It feels a little worse

Than when we drove our hearse

Right through that screaming crowd

While laughing up a storm

Until we were just bone

Until it got so warm

That none of us could sleep

And all the styrofoam

Began to melt away

We tried to find some worms

To aid in the decay

But none of them were home

Inside their catacomb

A million ancient bees

Began to sting our knees

While we were on our knees

Praying that disease

Would leave the ones we love

And never come again

On the radio

We heard November Rain

That solo's really long

But it's a pretty song

We listened to it twice

'Cause the DJ was asleep

This is how it works

You're young until you're not

You love until you don't

You try until you can't

You laugh until you cry

You cry until you laugh

And everyone must breathe

Until their dying breath

No, this is how it works

You peer inside yourself

You take the things you like

And try to love the things you took

And then you take that love you made

And stick it into some

Someone else's heart

Pumping someone else's blood

And walking arm in arm

You hope it don't get harmed

But even if it does

You'll just do it all again

And on the radio

You hear November Rain

That solo's awful long

But it's a good refrain

You listen to it twice

'Cause the DJ is asleep

On the radio

(oh oh oh)

On the radio

On the radio - uh oh

On the radio - uh oh

On the radio - uh oh

On the radio

- Regina