Thursday, April 17, 2008
"Its the heart afraid of breaking that never learns to dance."
I don't know where to start. The days been filled with going back to school then home, entertained by tv, read some good books then off to sleep. Very dull, indeed I love it this way. And all the more the days is getting nearer (which is tomorrow!!) the project is still not done and due date is tomorrow at 12pm sharp, damm.
I need to rush to Aunty's place at Hougang in a while now, print all of the necessary shitos then off to meet Mr. Policmen. Heh heh heh. Oh cute boys makes butterflies in stomach, don't they?
Anyway, had lunch with Berg and Eman at school just now.
Eman: Eh kesian kan Aliff nye bike kene curi.
Me: Eh omg! Serius pe kau?!?!?!!!! Eh sial uh!
Eman: Kau tktau? Gi belikan die uh Ria. Its Aliff tau Aliffffffff, kau nye................
Yes I know, Aliff has and still left a scar in my life but to the extend of thinking of sparing my money just to get him a KTM, over my dead body. If I'm lucky enough to happily ride on his bike now, I'ma lucky bitch, NO. Let alone to even touch the bike. Whoever took his bike is one hell of a lucky bastard because as a matter of fact, 1st hand KTM like Aliff's doesn't cost you like my father's RXZ eh.. especially that I know he paid full payment and that its KTM, HELLO!
And then guess what?
I saw Aliff on the road on my way back home from school.. with Vespa (his dad's) and his girlfriend at the back. And then suddenly the heart breaks into bits and pieces.
Nice.
poor 