anonymity.

Whispers

naked.
tell me, what do you see?
i see lies, deception, and manipulation.

The Writer

the ironic water-bearer.
the gem. the life.
the one and only... miss A.

Watchers

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Fatehah Nooraini
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anonymity for life.

- the wishlist -
the lottery
the historical trip
a big king size bed
a great guy and ...
an accidental new love.

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you're a male-bitch. does that make any sense?

Sunday, March 27, 2011 @ 12:49 AM

you get on my nerves. no, not you eop. it's this darn human.

you are so petty. your temper is like a volcano. people describe you as a ticking bomb. are you even aware of that? that people are going behind your back and making the not-so-very-nice-comments about you? i bet you don't. if you do, you would have altered that crazy temper of yours. or maybe you do... and you think you're the 'king' and no one should go against you. for your information, the 'king' era has ended, even in china ditto. you can't be sultan, you're not a muslim. so basically, you are not a royalty. so stop acting like you're freaking one of them.

you think people around you are lower life compared to you? you think you're so high up and that everyone must listen to you? if not, you're gonna show your fiery temper and assume that people are okay about it? don't you know friendship don't build with 'fear' or 'intimidation'. if you instill this in people around you, you don't get no true respects from your peers, including me.

you're everything that i dislike. and today, when your lava touches my toe... that's it.

my volcano erupted too. do you think you're the only one with an active volcano huh? mine has been dead for years, but now it's erupted thanks to your triggering factor.

and you know what, at first i was worried about you not getting a place to stay should the shifting plan succeed. but right now, I COULD CARE LESS. looking back, you were pretty mean to me too. remember the time when I was homeless and asked if i could be your housemate? you told me "NO." when i begged you, you told me "NO MEANS NO."

=.=

how fucked up is that, you tell me?

come to think of it, since you were so mean to me, why should i be so nice to you ..? my patience to you has come to an end, and so is our dying friendship. i do hope we can salvage whatever that is left with us, but well, you know what... i think that doesn't bother you much right? you won't even care about me anyways. or this stupid ridiculous weird friendship. hence, i shall take no sadness along with me. :)

i pray to god that you will come to your fucking senses that you're not the master of this world. you need to CO-OPERATE. TEAMWORK. you don't stand alone.

but oh well, i do love to see you fall hard when it comes to our working life. probably, you'll fall so hard and come to your bloody senses that man is no island.

but i would definitely NOT be in the same hospital with you mate. that would be my greatest nightmare.

p/s : MISS A WANTS TO SHIFT OUT TO THAT BEAUTIFUL APARTMENT!!!!!!!

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