We call you asshole.
Well, suraya and I do. And only we know why. I think.
First, i'm gonna rant
E, die tu kan! Saje je duduk dekat corridor 24/7 kan? Everytime keluar class mesti die ade kat situ tau!
E, x pyh nak promote your face. I don't wanna like you! And I don't! I'm Lying! Pastu, nak jugak jadi in charge of...sume bende.
Pastu kene masuk kelas orang, and buat orang nervous. Buat orang tak boleh buat kerje! Buat orang nak tulis pon, terketar ketar. And buat orang rase macam nak tanye cikgu bende, JUST to get close to you eeee!!!
You might think I'm a freak now. And you'll probably never talk to me, ever.
[Calming down]
But i can't help it when my friends get excited when you're around. They tell me that someone cute is coming, i thought it's their cute guy of choice, but when i pop my head out the window, you pass by right beside by head.
So, like i said before, i don't wanna like you. I'll probably just end up heartbroken.
And i'm sure you'll have a brighter future without me around.
And i know the people that are reading this are thinking that I'm dramatic. I know right?!?!
So, yeah. Choosing the road to not ending up heartbroken. I'll just go die alone with 27 cats.
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