Have you ever felt like you’re the only one in the world?
Have you ever cried as if you’re captivated, deserted?
Have you ever died out of your own loud scream?
If your answer is yes to all the above questions, it makes two of us lah then.
Frustration. Heartbreaking news. Death. Betray. Poverty. Sick. Sins.
These are the ‘f’ words that aren’t going to be in your birthday wishes each annum. But apparently as many as the candles are blown, these problems stick to our life like forever, like attached, like so much nailed into our supposed-to-be-as-planned days.
These are the ‘f’ words that aren’t going to be in your birthday wishes each annum. But apparently as many as the candles are blown, these problems stick to our life like forever, like attached, like so much nailed into our supposed-to-be-as-planned days.
And how the bloody hell should I cope with them?
Answer: terjun kbmall lah.
Eh eh, lupa ke? Tuhan kan ada…
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