what did i do over the weekend?

last weekend on Sunday was Hari Raya Aidifitri where Muslim celebrate new year and end of Ramadhan or known as end of fasting month. i did get invited to open house but that is next week. anyway, how did i spend my weekend of holiday?

Question that i might don’t want to know

i have a questions for people that who know me personally. what do think or see me as? rubbish? shoulder to cling on? floater? a diamond? a knife? a fork? or a treasure chest?

maybe it’s a question i don’t want the answers or maybe i shouldn’t ask at all. someone might said i shouldn’t question anything.

but seriously, who am i to you? tell me.

surprise surprise

surprise more than anything else and the image above shouldn’t have reappear in this blog. but unfortunately, it have to as for today yesh, another special appearance for Miss |v|4*1//3!! around of applause everyone. anyway, my friend got disown by his mum and now he need to live on his own while carrying responsibility to take care of his fiance and his sister, my ex. so for this incident somehow me and my ex can be considered kiss and make up. well, not really real kiss and make up. it’s handshake, sorry and friends again kinda shit and stuff. okay, fuck those.

Swamp of Death

well, nothing to do with real swamp but just an update on recent things. currently  really addicted to play Call of Duty: World at Wars, Shi No Numa maps which means Swamp of Death. basicly it’s just 4 players shoot zombies, survive the waves of zombies attack while looking for weapons and survive. simple? hahaa!! yea it is simple.

the last love letter

Dear my love,

I don’t really know how to tell you this, I’m in love with your cat. I think I realized it when you put cuffs on me at the mental hospital and I saw you put whipped cream on my salt-beef bucket. I’m sure you’re open enough to understand that I may pee my pants. I’m returning your the couch cushions to you, but I’ll keep your photo with the moustache drawn on it as a memory. You should also know that I get sick when I think of your feet and I’m off to lead a new life as a lemon.

Please don’t hurt me,

kaesen