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Life's a joke full of sacarsm.

I love to joke so often that I don't know the limits.

Love puns and wordplays. They add taste to life.

Want to be evil but a friend thinks I'm not evil enough.

Trying my best to master the art of sacarsm.

The Joker is my inspiration

Believe that there's always a funny side to everything.
After all,


Why...


so...


serious?

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Loves

Cars
Daydreaming
Singing
Grooving
Acting
Lepaking
Coffee
Orange
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Aini
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Hidayah
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Family

Kylie
Natalie
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Ok. Bad news. My laptop got stolen on the day I went to m'sia. Seriously, I'm fucking unlucky. Not only my laptop. To be exact, the laptop is in the luggage together with my library book, psp charger, ds charger and clothes. Very unfortunately, my favourite boxer shorts is in the luggage as well. The one with the many mini hearts? Yea, that one.

Long story cut short, the luggage was still with me all the way til I passed the msia custom. When it was time to alight and collect the luggage, it couldn't be found. It couldn't have fallen out along the way as luggages of others will fall likewise. It also couldn't have been a case of mistaken luggages because there isn't another luggage for me to "mistaken" as mine. Only one reason left. Stolen, taken with intent and delibrate.

All I do now is to curse that motherfucker who took my luggage. All I can say now, is 'Fuck you, you god damn son of a bitch, faggoty ballless bastard!'

Yes, in memory of my late laptop, I am reopening my blog. Why? I have no idea. Seems weird and idiotic? It does but so what?

Moaning the death of the laptop. My dear lappy, though you're not the best in the world, you've brought me fun, laughter and even anger. You shall be remembered. Always...

Livin' la vida loca @
Tuesday, June 09, 2009
1:57 AM