i've had enough. more than fucking enough. *sigh
when we're in love, why does it seem that people always have something to say eh? -.-
they can say what they wanna say, no serious i dont mind anymore. not anymore. they don't see you like i do. who the heck is them to judge me anyway? i know im friggin ugly. but yeah, Allah created me this way, bersyukur kepada mu Ya Allah. :) keep talking shits and more shitty about me peeps, because hey, i dont mind lah, it's just a waste of time. keep talking and bulshitting. *winks*
why they can't just let us be happy? what the fuck is "their" problems?
*don't tell me, i have to start all over again, i don't wanna find somebody new.
"I've had the rest of you, now, I want the best of you"
