15 April 2008





He told me to come to a new lyfe.


His Lyfe.


He told me to ferget about the pass.


He wants to be mine.


He told me to be his.


He said he is not like him.


That cheated me over and over again.








I gave a try.


Cause i knew, i could love him so.


I tried to ferget about my previous love.


N i ges i did.


He is my silat coach.


That promised me to wait for me.


Then that night,


i was appauled.


To see him, at my silat place.


First mit, nothing. Just a smile.


Second mit, he teased me.


Third me, he began talking.


Forth mit, he asked for my num.


Fifth mit,we went to persisi.


Sixth mit, we went training. He's mine.


Seventh mit, a short while. B4 i left.








1 1/2 month, befor he left Spore for his service.


He is so sweet.


Marked my words,


at least he is a lil bit mature then him.








Class was getting naughty.


We began to tease teachers more then listening to them.


Nowadays, that activity i used to enjoy seems boring for me.


dunnoe y lahh.


TIRED of it maybe.








TMR will be making my way..


all to Melacca.