Hey blombies...

Have you ever felt you are lonely and well, like people call, Forever Alone ?! Well, guess what. I'm not here to talk about loneliness or something-bullshit-liddat. HAHA. -.- Gosh, I actually want to talk about memories. Yes, everyone have memories. Sweet, sour, tasteless, or whatever you think of. To be honest, I 'kinda' miss KARISMA. Suria form2 performance. I dunno what's going on my mind lately and I wish it could stop. Not stop functionally but stop rewinding those sweet memories. IT'S NOT THAT I HATE IT, it's just that .. well, sometimes you just have to let go of the memories for the new memories stay. You know what I mean. ppppfffftttt.... Okay I'm talking bullshit right. okay NVM.

But, what's the best part of this thing, you know, memories. You can re-live it. Hmm...

Oh I do remember the day when I had a trip to the International Book Fair on 1st May. It's not about the books or the journey or laughing at others or blablablabla that made me happy. It's because of Bruno Mars. haha. #nak-berjiwang-sekejap. Everytime  I passed by him, I smiled for sudden. My heart keeps pounding hardly, my face becomes blushy and I got pretty excited until I didn't noticed I've became all blur out of the blue. Oh I wish that moment stays forever cause I don't want to lose you. Yeah you  will going to leave the school cause this is YOUR LAST YEAR, here in SMSJ. But, I wish you the best for your entire life.

    A few days ago, I took my time by having a chat with W. Then I asked him about Bruno Mars. okay blablablablablabla. #This-whole-conversation-was-censored#  Then he asked me about a dedication card. He asked me have I given a card to him (BM). Of the course I'd said NO. Then he said that the card that was said given by ANIF had been put on his desk. :O ... #astonished

Last Friday night, I woke up late at night then I remembered a 9gag post which says, ' 85% someone is watching you when you wake up late at night'.  takut akuu... :B

Mr. Trollolo (Eduard Khil) died at the age 77 after been hospitalized on May. :'( Oh God bless him.

Okay, since I have nothing to say right now, let me end this with a poem.

                                                           Roses are red,

                                                 Violets are blue,

                                             F*** I'm bad at poetry,

                                                 Okay have to go.

Seriously you need to go.