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Ok, I tak rendu Facebook, sbb I ada blog, so what???

Hehehehe, I bukan selalu blogging pon kan. Tapi yer yer, Facebook memang seekor BABI besar yang amat melalaikan. Tolonglah jangan deny. I know each and every one of you, have problemss with Facebook when it comes to relationship, friendship and sometimes 'perang siber'?? Apa tuh geng? Okay, mari kita lupakan Facebook sampai exam and ACADEMIC WRITING habis ya. Dan kita boleh praktikal dengan happynyaaa.

GG, plsss, I don't want Chuck to leave Blair and vice versa. Please :( I feel like crying watching episode 18. Don't do this to me!!!! Blair is my total inspiration even though she's a bitch sometimes.

Glad you are not around anymore :)

If you are what you wear, you better dress the part you want. A few lucky ladies can do no wrong, their looks? Perfection.

And they've got accessories to match, but most girls get tired of the same old look. And they'll do just about anything to get the hot new piece on their arm.

And then there are those who had no vision of their own, thieves of fashion who will steal the shirt off your back.

Always remember, appearances can be deceiving.

But what ever you wear, always dress to kill.

p/s: This goes especially to all my ex-friends, backstabbers and some person who just don't really know how to appreciate the value of real friends. xoxo.

Aku janji.

Hidup terumbang ambing bak kapal karam.

Pelampung hanyut dan bocor. Lemas lemas.

Kenapa di keji satu kesilapan yang aku kadang-kadang terlepas pandang.

Aku pentingkan diri. Mana mungkin aku begitu.

Cuma aku terlalu cuai dan lalai.

Terlalu tertekan.

Tidak pernah esakan ku seteruk ini.

Tidak pernah semangat ku luntur.

Mulai saat ini, aku janji, aku mahu memikirkan hal aku sendiri.

Nyah pergi kau masalah. Sedikit lagi Mahirah, kau mampu, kau tidak seteruk ini.

Kau mampu usaha menjadi lebih baik.

Berdiri, bangun kembali.

Kuatkan semangat. Ini dugaan.

Jangan ditangis lagi. Kau pohon pada Yang Esa, hanya pada Dia.

Like seriously ????

Saat ni wahai Ahli Sihir, memang aku rasa macam nak hentak muka kau.

Kalau kau kuat sangat, meyh datang bergaduh ngan aku. Aku boleh lanyak kau tak da hal punya.

Ke kau takat boleh guna mulut je? Mulut laser? Tumbuh kurap la mulut kau.

Kau punya lemah lembut tuh, dengan jantan bolehlah cair, eyhhh? Ilmu apa kau pakai aaa?

Witches do exist, trust me :)

Mari ambil mood menulis. Hari ini ada mood ikhlas nak menulis. Ikhlas dari hati yang amat pedih akibat daripada sikap kawan-kawan yang tak tau menilai erti satu persahabatan.

Aku ingat aku dah clear everything dengan Ahli Sihir tuh. Tapi rasanya ada lagi yang tertinggal. Aku rasa macam dia nak wreck the relationship I have with everyone. She almost made it happen. Almost make me fight with my housemates and my bestfriend. Ouh yeah? You think you can do that. Kenapa hati kau busuk sangat. Apa yang aku dah buat kat kau sampai kau nak buat macam ni kat aku?

Why Ahli Sihir? Why?

Why you can't get enough of what you already have? Why you can't let people be happy?

Kenapa nak laga-laga orang?

At first, aku memang ingat niat kau ikhlas, nak nasihat aku, because I am so called LOST?

Tapi lama-lama aku fikir, there is nothing positive about you, Damn It!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

You keep silent, I know, because that might safe your ass. But you are fucking wrong, sebab ada SATU benda lagi yang aku rasa kau buat. Which is telling Sam about me. If whatever I'm having in this thoughts, whether it is wrong or right, please do tell me. Aku tak boleh nak bagi kau hidup senang selagi aku tak tau pasal benda ni, and till then I'm gonna make your life as living as hell. I don't want to hold any grudge towards you because it makes me sick. Sick enough to just think of you. I just want to erase you, that's all. Witch!

People starts talking about you since diploma, and the hell I care because I thought I knew you, I thought you were my friend. But I was wrong, the demons dwell inside you is definitely still there.

If it is true, I hope you'll burn in hell for this.

Racismmmmm *sorry Megat lambat update*

1 a belief or doctrine that inherent differences among the various human races determine cultural or individual achievement, usually involving the idea that one's own race is superior and had the right to rule others.

2 a policy, system of government, etc., based upon or fostering such a doctrine; discrimination.

3 hatred or intolerance of another race or other races.

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So clearly I have stated the most closest meaning to rey-siz-uhm (RACISM) which is all comes to an end that it is all based on discrimination. To me the 1 Malaysia thingy that our Prime Minister have been yelling and screaming for, is all an abandoned project or shall I say 'Projek Gagal'. It is a mask to hide all the corruptness that lies within our country. 1 Malaysia was actually tries portraying the goodness in our country but there are still people who can't understand that they are actually living in Tanah Melayu and not Tanah Cina or Tanah India. Please respect the fact that this is our land!

Not all people are racist. I was not before. I can still keep up with arrogant Chinese or boastful Indians. But at one point, during one event that I'm involved, I am super mad with all the rich people there. Mostly Chinese.

I was in charged with the banquet on settling food and stuff (waitress, I presume, Haha), the event name should not be mention for certain reasons. It was held at PICC Putrajaya, and all the guests were mostly Chinese.

There were three tables and and I was in charged to cover those tables with another girl. I was fine at first, because the fussy table were only one but then, things started to stumbled when my feet are aching for walking back and forth to get the food at the kitchen and with all the heavy plates some more. Sigh. Ouh, and high heels!

Ok, now my feet is killing me and I was still trying my best to served the guests in a proper way. But then, this one Chinese lady and the whole fucking table started to treat me like a slave.

"Hey you, come here!" in a very rude way, why can't you call me in other proper way?

So I walk to her and said, "Yes mam, can I help you?"

"This glass is dirty, go and change to new glass. New glass aaaa, don't want this one."

With that Chinese slang, pok pek pok pek, and I looked at that glass, it was fucking clean. What is your problem. Bullying me? Because I'm serving you. Fucking bitch!

"This glass is clean mam."

"Aaaaaaa, no no no. Change change. Don't want this one aaaaaa."

Puki mak kau! Hahaha. The hell I care. Fine, I'm a good server. So I went to change the glass but there was no more clean glass left. So I wash it.

Jahat kan mereka. If ever a Chinese girl serving me, I would not be that cruel to her. Hey, stupid. You think you are so big. I can speak English better than you laaaaaa.

Geeez, I'm sorry for all the bad words I'm using. I'm so pissed off.

It's not just that lady, there were also other guests who treated my friends worst.

So here, the moral of the story, jangan la macam haram sangat perangai tuh, tau la makan babi, tapi agak-agak la. Off course, I will not, definitely not do the same thing like that bitch were doing.

Peace no war. Theee he he.