Crazy

How am I suppose to do? How anyone suppose to do?

Because baby,

It's impossible to love you.

Goddamnit!

OMG!!

Seriously, 

all of you, your level of intellectual fucking kills me. Fucking kills me!!

Now I know how AKAB felt. 

Beseech

Girl,

This is something I need to do,

Please understand.

Grrr....

Somebody need to fucking die

Dear dear

What am I to you?

What am I?

In Memory

To the only person who don't mind me not ever growing up,

To the only person who still calls me 'Mamat Otam' whenever I made silly of myself, to the very end.

To the only person who said to me it's ok to be not ok,

I will miss you forever. Rest in peace.

   

Today

Happy Birthday Mak.

I want you to be on my wedding and shed happy tears for me