Hey girl.
Or should i call you bitch?
:)
Whatever.
It doesn't matter anyway.
So bitch.
You want to be my friend again after you don't have any friend be with you?
Sorry to say la bitch...
I have enough friends.
If i don't have a friends like you won't kill me you know?
:)
So stop acting nice with me.
Fuck you bitch.
You know why so much people don't like you?
Ops...
Not so much...
But it's all people don't like you.
Because of your stupidness and personality.
Before,
I just act okay with you because i trust you that you will not do it again.
But again and again.
Day by day,
You getting worst.
Just like a shit!
You know what is shit?
Or you want me to tell you in a baby language?
Poo poo!
Okay?
Yeah that time the first time i'm mad you and yell at you.
Ofcoz you will shock.
Coz i never yell at you before.
Before,
I respect you and don't want to kasih malu you depan orang.
But now.
I think i don't need to yell at you anymore.
Coz you already kasih malu yourself depan orang.
So.
First,
You mad me and don't want to be my friends.
What i do is finding a new friends and i don't give a shit about you.
Second,
You became P'doy and Meana best friends.
What i do is became everyone best friends.
Third,
You just yelling at P'doy and Meana about the science presentation but you don't even help them when they do the things.
What i do is feel bad for P'doy and Meana because i don't tell them about you never help in the presentation i say like this because i also kena like that.
Fourth,
You loose you friends and nobody cares about you.
What i do is having a lot more fun to have a new best friends.
And last one,
You be nice with me and want to be my best friends again.
What i do is just smile and walk away. In my heart saying 'NEVER!'
Before,
I think best friends is only one.
But after this kind of things happen,
I realize that.
Best friends is not only one.
You can have many of them if you really want to let them be your best friends.
Now all the student in 3 Anggerik class is my best friends except of you!.

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