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Fizah Norazmi
This is only half of my life in words

Fizah
My thoughts is none of your business


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Sunday, January 10, 2010

Love wasn't happy when he saw this . He kept pinching me everywhere .
Like kedi pinch2 org .

And so, pejam kelip pejam kelip , we reached two months . but something had to happen on that day . which i choose not to elaborate . jgn kaypo bolehh ? isshh . but still, we caught Alvin and the Chipmunk2 . Funny movie but i still prefer the first one .

Yesterday, last min plan met Love at Yishun . i woke up 8.30am kayyyyy . had breakfast together then we lepak-ed at Lower Seletar Reservoir . When we were about to leave , this two fcukers on bicycle who was about 50metres behind us, started making alot of noise . We turned thinking maybe it was afew of Love's friends . but then, they started smiling like as if there were some kind of butt-naked prostitute beside us . we ignored and continue walking again . then they started making some more noises . i started feeling really insecure and so Love told me to walk infront of him .

the two fcukers started cycling slowly . and eventually the fcukers caught up with us . One fcuker stopped infront of us and the other fcuker stopped beside us, my heart was thumping really2 fast by then . we ignored and continued walking . While walking all the way out of the park, i turned afew times and saw them still staring at us and smiling like shitheads . i turned one last time, showed my middle finger, and walked off . and then i turned again and i saw them starting to make their way towards us . and then.... we were confronted because i cursed them . Fuck you, you two fuckers . i hope you rot in hell, you fucking shitheads .

Dont mind my language . they are fuckers anyway .

As days goes by, i cant help but to say,
my heart swelled even larger .
swelled with what ?
swelled with love ofcourse ((:
i'm smiling
In my heart