*bilchyfizz__________________ i cant find myself
/Tuesday, January 31, 2006
/23:32

heyy guess wat? i juz saw da old makcik again at da bus-stop(limbang park)!!! gosh... i first saw her on sat evening las week. so dat means she's been there fer like wat- 4 days straight now. well da story goes like dis.

eila n me were on our way to cck park on sat evening n when we passed by da bus-stop at limbang, i noticed this makcik wearing a blue butterfly longdress clutching a small darkbrown purse sittin there. her hair was like a pontianak sia.. (not being rude or anythin, but im juz describing her hair. n dats d only word dat describes her hair best. *shrugs*) somemore she got a mixture of black n white hair.. so u cn imagine how she looks like uhh. anyhoos, i tot she's waitin fer da bus. i mean, dats wat ppl do at bus-stops rite? n so i tot nuthin of it la.. but when i met eila again yesterevenin, we saw the makcik again, wearing d same shytes n stuffs. n eila told me she saw d makcik in the same shytesnstuffz d nite b4 when she's in d taxi on her way hme. n now today.

so while we were watchin tv togetha in the livingroom, i nonchalantly told ibu abt it. n end up ibu told me to call d police n report it. in case the makcik is lost or senile n cnt find her way hme, poor old lady didnt eat fer 4 days now, blablablah. gawd.. *rolls eye* anyhoos, wat if its true? pity her sia.. so being d filial daughter dat i am, (aaaahahaha) i called d cops. they went to check it out n called be back to say dat d makcik is fine, itz juz dat she's waitin fer a fren. harlow?! who in their right mind would wait fer their fren fer 4 days straight? sheeesh... well, wat can i say. so i juz said "oh. ok then.." pffftt.

haiz.. funni ppl we hv here in cck. *shakes head*

xxmuackxx
___________da story endz like this..




_____B I L C H Y_____

I'm shy. sensitive. gentle. patient.
I'm exuberant. lively. exhibitionist.
I hide the considerable depths of my character under a
cloak of frivolity.
Sometimes I make no sense.
Sometimes I'm perfect.
Sometimes I'm a mess.

Narcissist.
If I don't love me, who will?

I do not give myself easily and are sometimes accounted cold.
If I'm deceived my anger is terrible.
If disillusioned, I do not forgive.


Try figuring me out. You never can.
I am all extremes...



I.N.T.I.M.A.T.E.S.

LAF
ayu
bubz
eila
fad
fara
horny bitch
nad
ns
runn
shashi-mee
syafiq
syira
van
wan khai
yan han



h.u.s.h. ___ h.u.s.h.