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30 missed calls plus 30 messages wrapped up with all those words . And it's still coming in . Trust me , it's coming like a one whole package . I'm sorry I didn't respond to em' . Told'ya I wouldn't wanna talk to you and yes , I'm being sucha straight forward fucka' . I need my own time , hell yes ! My time alone . Gim'me some space boy' . I'll promised I shall answer to all of your questions when the right time comes .

Out of all those 4 corners , I'd picked my favourite spot to sat back and did some soul-searching . I just don't know what to do . And I hate this part whereby I'm feeling so sicky yet sucky . So worthless , like as if I'm all freezed up . Not able to do anything , gosh gosh ! I wanna talk bout' you , no more . No more you , no more us . It's the five now , please ? I don't know how to put in words but yes , I know I have my own reasons behind all these .

Yesyes , those kiddy sluts may be smiling from ear to ear now , may be laughing as well as snickering , may be bitchin' about me . Tellin' things like they're happy becos' I'm encountering this kind of situation but what the hell , I'm still cool with it . I don't mind at all , girls . Woooo~ And ohh , I saw something ? Still spamming me ? Ermm , can I just peek on and take a good look at you and lem'me see how pretty you are ?

And I overheard somebody said how ____ you are ! Bwahahaha ! And wearing something that doesn't match your skin tone at all ? Dark versus dark ? Ehh , buruk nyeeeeeeee ! :P