she have to spoil it. she just have to spoil my birthday mood. she is capable of nothing but spoiling people's mood.
blue shorts got legs? even if the blue shorts got legs the fella would run away from u...
i hate being accused. cant check properly? den later on at night when i opened the wardrobe, that blue shorts is there. no apology from her. none... nil... yilek... but. her face is still as black as charcoal towards me.
and now she said that i never ask her out for dinner together on friday nite. bloody hell, i'm being accused alre, and u still wan me to be nice ask u out for dinner? over my big fat ass!
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