to the one and only person who knows everything about me. I know we aren't really close and we can't talk much cause of certain circumstances..losing ur phone and shit. I still remember how it all started, last year november, i just moved into my new house. Bored as fuck, and i randomly asked you to come over with your ps2 as we winning eleven and later go simpang.Surprisingly you agreed, with one condition tho you had no cash and i jokingly said " zhao cab la.." when you called me i was waiting outside with my wallet in my right hand, ciggerette in another. However there was no taxi and you were sweating and panting like a bitch, took me a spilt second to realise and i started laughing my fucking ass off fucking hardcore..So much for britney spears give me more huh? Who knew that would start a beautiful friendship, from just going to town stoning at each other, drinking together, going to town after waking up at 5 pm. Looking at our stoned faces during the bus rides, exchange of songs, Cooking noodles ha ha standard, then bring to the back to eat & smoke. Talking about girls, girls and maybe a certain girl ;)
Talking about games, how a diablo and final fantasy freak you were, well you still are!
Playing soccer together, going to simpang and using the free food technique which we have already banned ourselves from using ever again.Smoking in my toilet and YES DON'T LIE I ALWAYS get the small space, or you would be a sialan cunt and rush to sit on the railing then i would have no choice but to stick my head out. How we always eat jap food tgt. HE HE pig ourselves out. The countless of times you had to wait at the park, the one where you waited for 2 hours cause i was sleeping and you woke up early and went out for tea..you weird dog. How i had dinner with your mom and she went all aggro cause she was tipsy, scared the living shit outta me and how can we not forget heart to heart chats, about a particular girl or maybe just life itself, introducing you to my secret rooftop that no one knows i go. Writing songs for our SOON TO BE band..and just chain smoking.
How you'll just sit on my laundry basket and watch me OWN in dota HE HE. Having dinner with my parents HA HA seafood and i kept giving you muscles to eat and the countless repeating of "thx..thxx.thx.."
Fucking scheming about beating people ha ha haha
reading seventeen and talking about how we all love to date so many girls but we'd always have a particular one in the end anyways. Being fucking sneaky all the time around my house but there was this time when my parents were overseas and my house was like a fucking FUNFAIR.. smoke freely in my room. Door open, close, whatever didn't matter...
I was laughing about the times you'll just play dota and not pay attention to anything at all. I could throw my boxers at you, me and vanjill could be under the covers and you wouldn't even turn just to see where we are, what we're doing. Ha ha you and jon in the toilet, caught something with your eyes that you guys shouldn't have seen. How you tell me your "maxim" accident and we tell everything anything anyways.
yeah we've been through stupid arguments, but that's what life is isn't?
not stupid arguments but getting through the worst for the better.
Takecare of yourself you mother fucking maid mutt. :) I will see you around and hopefully bump into you soon.
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