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Wednesday, September 23, 2009
UGH. I'M SO IRRITATED.baa tunjuk prasaan sikit je, marah.
kalau duduk berbual, tanye tk bleh?
my language was at the least rude.
if you could be rude to my mother,
why couldn't I be rude to you anyway?
and you know why that old lady pelihara you?
cos she only likes sons. not daughters.
so be a human for once
and put yourself in others' shoes.
what if you were her,
and what if you were me,
seeing your granny hit your mother
and cursing her life right in your eyes?
doesn't that affect your life,
knowing a mother's curse would come true?
and I know why.
I know one of the reasons
I've been living this way.
cos of her curses.
these things she said to other people,
which then reached us.
SO THEN, I CAN'T UNDERSTAND WHY I CAN'T GET INVOLVED.
children grow seeing love.
but what do you get to see?
hatred.
I love my cousins.
I love my atok.
:'(
Allah knows yeah?