Remember back in the days when we love to have sleepovers and comb our hair while watching cartoons and laugh our ass off while watching Mr Phua speaking bad Minglish (Malay-English)? I miss those days. We used to dance off while singing the school song and act all senior-y to all our juniors. We love to stand tall holding our face too high so no one could step on our heads and being bitchy behind our back. We used to promised each other that no matter what happens, we always got each others' back and always wish each others' luck. This one is for you L, good luck in UK. You'll survive little one.
Eh kau pehal kacau boyfriend aku?
No I didn't.
Eh dudette, supp? Problemmo bitcho?
Jangan sibuk boleh? Its between me and her.
Her who? Yang ni? Sorry, we're a package.
Fine. (walks away)
Being brave?
Nah, just act like one. Hahaha.
Coolies bitcho, love you muchoo.
Ah, fucko you-o. Hahaha
Pfft
No I didn't.
Eh dudette, supp? Problemmo bitcho?
Jangan sibuk boleh? Its between me and her.
Her who? Yang ni? Sorry, we're a package.
Fine. (walks away)
Being brave?
Nah, just act like one. Hahaha.
Coolies bitcho, love you muchoo.
Ah, fucko you-o. Hahaha
Pfft
Language ladies. I miss you muchoo stinky-o.
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