the kids' fashion is trashed.
so god-damn trashed. im watching green day's video, jesus of suburbia. i guess they really portrayed some trashed kids........ their fucked attitude towards parents, what's-with-the-dress-up/image, fucked up relationship, tattoos taboos, alcohol and drugs bullshit, dirty toilets, dirty home... ayyy. so trashed. so the trend now. so trashed.
now malays dress to kill........ my orgasms. they really have to power to turn me off. i'm so god-damn sorry that i totally see them as nothing so special. redza had to agree with it. he thinks the same too.
ayy i met redza, my cousin, and we had a heart-to-heart talk. it was all cool. it's just that i dressed up to go down to meet him. that was embarrassing because i worried if he wanted to go town just in case or anything.
mubarak lends me a mobile! and i don't know what model it is! yay! now i can sms in peace. i miss herny. im meeting sara later. we're going to jobhunt. i'm not asleep yet. :p
sara is so sweet. she bought me dinner at mos burger. prawns and 2 chicken. then she bought pure chocolate. and she bought some foodstuff like chips ahoy, green tea, tuna, milk and chachos. then khaled called me just to check on me if i'm home yet. so sweet. well i was only hanging around my area. chatted with mubarak on the phone too. there was some problem going on at the station. darn. thank god he's got patience now. yeah. thank god he was being sent to yemen before. :p
i love you all. :)
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