so today me and my pal ashraf cycled. since that short ass doesnt have bike , i lend him mine. nice right? thats right. nothing wrong. fuck you. shut up. then we cycle all the way to Sunplaza park. wanted to go to the Mountaineer something but it is under contruction. fuck it. then we try to find a way around but we fail cause our bald head was in denial. guess what ? yup. we curse alot. then we shouted happy CNY to alot of people. got one guy we past through he was jogging. ashraf said hi to him he waved back. seriously his face look like Osama. maybe he is? maybe his armpit hair have bomb and past it to us? i dont know. you know what happen next right ? we died. then we go to najiha house. not literally. but technically cause we are not perverts. she stay at the second floor. her cat so big. lol. ashraf go up there ask for water... no manners. no gentlemen. thats right . i just wait downstairs. im a good boy. then we go off. we go this person block. private. you cant know. we just past through it. then got empty field. big enough to play softball. next time we go there cause its near. then i saw my cousin wearing like wtf? beanie on his head , glove and riding bicycle. ahahahahahhahahahaha. seriously its not funny. so then indra dance , i died , ashraf shout benjamin spit. you know what ? i dont know what the hell im saying. i just thought it would make me sound cool. moving on. then we talk about stuff alot. like gossip. wooo gossip boys. we own. then we go home at 6pm. so now im blogging. what ? fuck you thats what. if your reading this my mom will fart on you. and her fart aint cool. its deadly. its a friggin ninja. ok then imma go off and bathe. and die.
Chao chao chao chao chao chao.
Happy Chinese New YEAr to all chinese. fuck you. Bye
my night has become a sunny dawn because of you//; 2:36 AM
the handsome guy
name: hairil but u can call me James Bond
age: younger than jesus
location: anywhere is USA
