
No. Don't ask how Eighteen went. It sucks. Shit !
I should have known that eighteen was going to be bad when the taxi fare shoot up to a fucking $32++. Tell me about it! I only wanted the birthday to start relax. So I decided to cab to work which burnt a hole in my new dress.
I thank all those who wished me. The wishes I got came from people I didn't know, knew my birthday. Thank you soo much all of you! I love u guys. To ex-boyfriend; you remembered =)
To Kakak, I love you. To Yatt, Syaza, Husain, Yani. Thanks for Coffee Bean and Ramen Ten. Thanks for the gifts. To Fizah and Syeeqah, thanks for making my day today.
TO the PARENTS. Thanks for RUINING my 18 birthday. MOM thanks for BADMOUTHING about me to DAD. DAD, thanks for listening to your oh-so-good WIFE.
TO MIRZA. Thanks for making me end up with HIGH FEVER after CRYING for you the WHOLE night. Thanks for BREAKING your PROMISE. Thanks because you ALWAYS have a reason to cover your ASS. Yes I was wrong. You were the one who 'KENA MAKI NGAN AKU'. Yes I take the BLAME for all that, but you gotta know the rationale too. You can't just think that I have to cater to your feelings. You gotta do the same to me too. .
FUCK IT
in writing. || 9:29 PM