now tidying up my bag,goin bac to hometown..feeling bit scare.hopefully everything will normal..don feel like goin out during daylight...juz now when tidying bag,sud tot of the sticker name u gave me last time,and the lyrics u write 4 me........walao eh,don wan write blog d la.alwys when write oso feel like crying...lol......erm..thnx..thnx 4 everything...maybe my bro desmond say correct.Keep as memory..If i reli love her,same old stuff-don make her life miserable(don let her see me,i'm a bastard).she feel stress when see me.I take tis opportunity thnx des...i appreciate.U advise n help me when i'm totally down like a ghost.Good ppl like u got good balasan.talking bout ghost......Yest in fren room,he told me tat he met a ghost.she keep on disturb him.strangle,hold his hand,n scream....I damn scare la...Bt he say don,make ur heart brave n fight bac next time so tat ur soul is strong.....Now i realise tat living in tis world isnt easy..So goodluck to everyone in everything o...

wan eat lunch d :)