berjarah

woke up tis morning to this message...

"babe, dear dah d rempangi tok.. petang lak jalan umah dear.. ngabas mak lap ngan ibuk dear"

sitting upright in my bed thinking:

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what the hell am i gonna wear?

what am i gonna talk to them?

mebbe i should just sit tight and nods to everything that they say wit my doe eye~~~