Fuck those two Shorty and blacky girl

Damn Mad!!! Today after school a outsider girls dunno which school go in to the girl toilet while opening the song Wali Band Cari Jodoh and Sab was like "What the Hell" and Zaini told me that those two girl playing my song (lol) so we sing along...

then outside we sing loudly for fun then one of them say something bad but cant hear her so I dont give a fuck I and Scream "Eh Pendek Sini Ah jgn berbual mepek kat sini eh kau masih kecik jgn kurang hajar dgn orang mudah" I keep calling her out but she just scream some stupid shit that really make me wanna go there and slap her man who is she to say bad stuff about us bloody hell think what she pretty ah alamak da pendek....and I say again loudly"Pukimak korang la sial" then fad like panic already so i told her eh even though we sing we never harm them y must they used fouled language to us...

Feeling F!!!! MAN!!!!..Sorie my typing all mambo jambo.....

seriously if i saw her im going to talk to her like her Dad scolding her or even worst

My cribs

WORK

MY WORK SUDAH HABIS LA

In my Shoe

Lately I've been hard to reach

I've been too long on my own

Everyone has a private world

Where they can be alone

Are you calling me, are you trying to get through

Are you reaching out for me, and I'm reaching out for you

I'm just so fu-ckin' depressed

I just can seem to get out this slump

If I could just get over this hump

But I need something to pull me out this dump

I took my bruises, took my lumps

Fell down and I got right back up

But I need that spark to get psyched back up

And the right thing for me to pick that mic back up

I don't know how I pry away

And I ended up in this position I'm in I starting to feel distant again

So I decided just to beat this pain Up and tried to make an attempt to vent

But I just can't admit Or come to grips, with the fact that

I may be done with rap

I need a new outlet

I know some shits so hard to swallow And I just can't sit back and wallow

In my own sorrow

But I know one fact

I'll be one tough act to follow One tough act to follow

Copy One tough act to follow Here today, gone tomorrow

But you have to walk a thousand miles

Walk my shoes, just to see What it's like, to be me All be you,

let's trade shoes Just to see what I'd be like to Feel your pain, you feel mine

Go inside each other's mind

Just to see what we find

Looking shit through each other's eyes

But don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful OoOo

They can all get fu-cked. Just stay true to you sOoOoo

Don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful OoOo

They can all get fu-cked.

Just stay true to you I think I'm starting to lose my sense of humor

Everything is so tense and gloom

I almost feel like I gotta check the temperature in the room

Just as soon as I walk in It's like all eyes on me

So I try to avoid any eye contact

Cause if I do that then it opens a door to conversation

Like I want that... I'm not looking for extra attention

I just want to be just like you

Blend in with the rest of the room

Maybe just point me to the closest restroom

I don't need fu-cking man servin'

Tryin to follow me around, and wipe my ass

Laugh at every single joke I crack And half of them ain't even funny like that

Ahh Marshall, you're so funny man, you should be a comedian, god damn

Unfortunately I am, but I just hide behind the tears of a clown

So why don't you all sit down

Listen to the tale I'm about to tell Hell, we don't have to trade our shoes

And you don't have to walk no thousand miles

Walk my shoes, just to see

What it's like, to be me All be you,

let's trade shoes Just to see what I'd be like to

Feel your pain, you feel mine Go inside each other's mind

Just to see what we find

Looking shit through each other's eyes

But don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful OoOo

They can all get fu-cked.

Just stay true to you sOoOoo

Don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful OoOo

They can all get fu-cked. Just stay true to you sOoOoo

Nobody asked for life to deal us

With these bullshit hands with doubt

We have to take these cards ourselves And flip them, don't expect no help

Now I could have either just Sat on my ass and pissed and moaned

But take this situation in which

I'm placed in And get up and get my own

I was never the type of kid To wait but I know to unpack his bags

Never sat on the porch and hoped and prayed

For a dad to show up who never did I just wanted to fit in

Every single place Every school I went I dreamed of being that cool kid

Even if it meant acting stupid Aunt Edna always told me

Keep making that face till it gets stuck like that

Meanwhile I'm just standing there

Holding my tongue up trying to talk like this

Till I stuck my tungue on the frozen stop sign poll at 8 years old

I learned my lesson and cause

I wasn't tryin to impress my friends no more

But I already told you my whole life story

Not just based on my description

Cause where you see it from where you're sitting Is probably 110% different I guess we would have to walk a mile

In each other's shoes, at least

What size you where?

I wear tens Let's see if you can fit your feet

Walk my shoes, just to see

What it's like, to be me

All be you, let's trade shoes

Just to see what I'd be like to Feel your pain, you feel mine

Go inside each other's mind

Just to see what we find Looking shit through each other's eyes

But don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful OoOo

They can all get fu-cked.

Just stay true to you sOoOoo

Don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful OoOo

They can all get fu-cked. Just stay true to you sOoOoo

Lately I've been hard to reach I've been too long on my own

Everyone has a private world

Where they can be alone... sOoOoo

Are you calling me, are you trying to get through OoOo

Are you reaching out for me, and I'm reaching out for you sOoOoo Oo Oo Yea...

To my babies. Stay strong. Daddy will be soon And to the rest of the world, god gave you the shoes That fit you, so put em on and wear em And be yourself man, be proud of who you are Even if it sounds corny, Don't ever let no one tell you, you ain't beautiful

Very Bad Fuking week

Here I am Lying on the bed nothing better to do so i blog Getting Sick and Getting Sick with Anithing or Whatever thing that make me pissed i already having back ache oh damn i wish i got the money to go for the deep tissue massage but i myself having money issue

And People I had it with myself and too soft like what zaini said and btw for the first time It strike my head telling he is right and I know doing nice doesnt get u aniwhere yah i know sometime ONLY.....

I wish I could make a Wall Like Barrier for me not to see....it driving me nuts

I must restrain from going to people blog except mine and teachers and class blog and several friends...............

Let do a list of

Negative Check of me

1. Am i retarded fuck/freak?
2. Do u hate ME?
3. Do u despise me
4. Or Ur dead to me?
5. Im just a helper nothing more than that
6. Im a wall that doesnt need socializing?

Positive Check of me

1. Am i Good Friend
2. Do I tried to comfort u guys
3. Am I there for u guys
4. Have I Understood ur feeling
5. Have I been socializing with all of the class(if not tell yah)
6. Nice Guy

Pls Type the nomber on the taggboard btw ani spammer want to spam my blog go fuck ur self it would be more better just ignored i let u people read and understand WHaT IM GOING THROUGH OKAY!!!!!

Kingdom heart lookalike

fun with photoshop

lol since when i got colour eye and colour hair btw and the goatee fake

CURRENTLY NOT AVAILABLE FOR BLOGGING

NOW IM GOING TO BUSY AND NOT GOING TO BLOG SO MUCH...

MAYBE BE BACK UNTIL DONT KNOW WHEN

Woho I bought Wacom Bamboo Fun Shiok man

Let me show u my first try

My Favourite Fighting Character

Iori Yagami