A date with dear Nurrizawani.

Wanee is the only soul among all my primary school friends that I'm still contacting and hangout with.
The rest of them? Only god knows what they have been up to. I hereby, demand a reunion.

O_o
I miss my primary school days. I miss my primary school classmates. I miss saturday malay dance classes. I miss the school canteen food. I miss singing the school song. I miss every part of it. And not to forget, 'SUCK ITTT!!!'
if you know what I mean.


Wanee, Cheer up ok! He may be everything for you, but do you think
you are his everything? This is what life is all about. Ups and down
moment happen. Don't be too sad that this is happening. You are not alone
girl. There are many others have been there. No matter how sucks
you felt inside, somehow you have to go through this shit. Make yourself occupied
alright. Don't hesitate to call me up or text me for a 'date' hokay.

Dickheads!