She yells because she cares; she cries because she’s frustrated. She randomly smiles because she’s thinking of you, even if you’re already there. She scrunches her face because she’s about to explode, not because she’s constipated. She hits you because she wants to touch you. She stares at you because she’s infatuated. She calls every half hour because she misses you. She lectures you because she’s boss, not mom. She kisses you because she just wants to. She asks you questions because she’s curious, not to be annoying. She wants to know where you are to be with you. She calls just to hear your voice. She walks beside you to hold your hand. She sits close to you to lean on your shoulder. She stands in front of you because she wants a hug. Just face it boy; she’s in love with you.

i got it from my tumblr. www.breakthedark.tumblr.com
go type it in to find the origin. im too lazy hahah.

<3, M

xoxo US GIRLS

MEH SINI MENGHADAP AKU NAK NGUTUK SIKIT

imma start yo.

does it not ring a bell why the hell youre all alone? didnt it ever occur to you that the ‘something’ wrong is entirely you? how can you stand being alone friend-less? is your skull that thick it doesnt sink in that people are avoiding you because of you and your skanky attitude? you’ll go no where being a bitch at stupid situations, honey. remember that. lower your head down so that your nose wont be too high up in the air. youre missing out on a lot. you dont realize how important friends are. stop being a useless fag and knock some senses in yourself. carry a mirror and look at yourself and how you are. it might help. let’s just hope the mirror wont break cos it too cant take your shit.

bye smart ass, you know you wanna be me

xoxo US GIRLS

ok, mix up -.-

my tudung for school is extra loose. my mum's already sewn it, but still a lil bit loose. i decided to sew it a bit more, by myself. i can berdikari whaaaat :D
without measuring how much i need to sew, i just started sewing my tudung, confidently, may i add -.- and straight up for ironing. the next day my class had P.E so we just brought our school uniforms but with P.E attire on. we never changed. the whole day we were in our PE's.
when i got back home i ironed my school uniforms because of the crease from folding it and started ironing the tudung. and it wasn't mine. it was DINI's!!
OH NOO so i called her up to tell her that ive got hers and she has mine and i asked her to try it on, because of the 'confident sewing without measuring i did' so she said she'll get back to me once she tried.
waited and waited suddenly got text coming from her saying
"kau bia bona? bapak kambing punya kecik. tu kepala kucing je boleh masuk".
OH MY DEAR LORD YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW LOUD I WAS LAUGHING TO MYSELF!
bodo punya dini, tak perlu kot sampai begitu sekali perumpamaan die -.-
xx M
p/s, DONT TRUST A WORD SHE SAYS, I SWEAR -.-

I WANNA BE NICE, I'M GONNA BE NICE, I SHALL BE NICE.
STEPPING BACK AND INTO THE CROWD.