Thursday, July 20, 2017

1100; Crave(s)

Bismillah.

When food cravings had me crying, I just had to check the calendar. Knew I wasn't such a weakling! Sucks.

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Thursday, July 13, 2017

1099; Broken

Bismillah.

The struggles to make myself happy or at least look happy is real. I am too broken inside.

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Wednesday, July 12, 2017

1098;

Bismillah.

Even the simplest thank you could mean a world but

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Monday, July 10, 2017

1097; Farts

Bismilah.

#1
Me: /farts/
Ibu: Eh you are a girl lah!
Me: B-but I'm a human..

#2
Me: /farts/
Ibu: Heyy sampai sini boleh dengar!
Me: COZ IM ONLY HUMANNNN AND I BLEED AND I FALL DOWN

Haha let's be realistic ibu, everyone farts. That's just how our body works. Pandai control atau tak je :p

Haritu I babysit a baby for the first time AND I NEVER THOUGHT BABY'S FART COULD BE SO LOUD. As loud as an adult's plus the prek prek prek taik sound okay. I HAVE HEARD EVERYTHING. MY LIFE IS NOW COMPLETE.

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Wednesday, July 5, 2017

1096; To Hurt

Bismillah.

My worst fear at the time being is to hurt anyone without any of my intention.  Whether it's in the past, present or future- I am sorry.

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