Poetry Of Life

Monday, February 2, 2009

Nightmare + Panic + gatal ckit aje

so here's d ting..laz nyt i dreamt bout j-Lo..cm bbnr nytmare..n in my dream i cried bbnr n udh tsdr i was ac2ly crying bbn smpi my mom knocked my door,kirny i was crying my eyes out..cm eeeee...den udh i tried 2 sleep blik..tmimpi g ea blik wa,,i mean tsmbung mmpi 2..3tyms ku tsdr,,3x a2 jua tsmbung d dream..n i was lyk,,gosh,,,is he ok???..so i tried 2 lyk reach him dri sbuh td jua wa...til mlm ane,,,n mlm ane bru ya da bls my txt,,well...kmi btpun la..n msa mla2 tpun a2,,i was lyk...thank God he's ok...den ea ne bceta,n im on d other line crying...nangis sl glad he's ok..tho m a bit pity jua sl ea byk kja...den we were lyk,bceta memanjang...ne bru jua biz btpun..

so d main point is dat im GLAD bbnr he's ok...n tym 2nd tym ea tpun g ne td i was lyk pns my face...haha..gtl eh....

huhu..so pa g aa..project...yes project...gish cm m excited+stress+nervous bout our system...huhu....

-vLandrina7-
posted by Poetry at 5:36 AM

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