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on the face of it,
i'm kooky. like a coffin nail ;
i'm bent, crooked, twisted and looped.
arched and kinky, wayward and warped.
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7:22 PM, Talk All You Want.
Wednesday, July 8, 2009
"and then suddenly, they talk about the world, their god, the religion, their orientation, being holy. seriously, there isn't a need to tell the whole world what a saint you've become now, dear." I realise that nowadays, i've got a sudden urge to observe people. Especially in class. When the teacher's idle, and my brain refuses to function, i observe. Its enjoyable, and very relaxing, yes. God, i remember Uv's "concentrate-nak-mampos" face. Lips pouted, head tilted, face shiny from wax/sweat. Hahahahaha, kinda cute actually. So i read that people's mannerisms are damn powerful to the brain. Its true. I realise that watching people makes my head feel triggered. As i watch, i smile. And then i laugh. And my neighbour would go like, "Asal dengan kau pompan?" Haha, come on.. How do you keep a straight face when you see someone furiously picking on the scums underneath her nails? Yeah eww. Anyways, i think it's a brill idea for the teacher to pass around the class list for us to record down our temperature. Its way more exciting. Hehehehe. Me: Ehh, aku boring ah, yok tengok temperature dorang.. *Yani and me looks down the list* Me: (turns to her with the expectant face) Nak? Yani: Okay ah, buat.. Me: Serious? Ok set. HAHA, guess what we did! hey, please come closer. but no wait. you have to stay away. god, i hate this feeling so much.
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