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taa mencarut, jgn pukol aku;

sbena nye aku tengah saket haty dengan budak sekor neyy.
ade ke aku tengah syok2 buat kerje diye pukol2 aku.
babi betul diye.
tadi diye ketuk2 aku,
aku senyap yee diye taa berenty pulak.
dah gila sangat, pegy masuk hospital mental lahh weyy.
sekali lagy kau ganggu aku kejap lagy,
aku belasah kau!
keje taa habes2 mengganggu hidup aku.
ape pasal kau nak kcau aku sangat neyy haa???
babi syial budak neyy.

hahaa,
ustazah cakap perkataan yang aku gune diatas taa mencarut.
kalau aku sebut, jangan gatal2 tangan nak pukol2 aku.
aku taa suke prmpuan suke menampar aku ney.
naseb baik kau member aku doww.
law tak same naseb kau macam laki tuu.
bak kate kawan, "krng orang makan nasik gune tgn, kau makan nasik gune straw"
nak kau rase muntah darah sup kasut saiz 5 aku neyy??
taa puas haty betul.
malas nak cakap je weyy, aku malas nak gadoh2.
kau paham2 lahh aku ney cmne ann.
aku taa smpy haty nak pukol kau, jangan smpy aku hilang sabar yelaa.
sebab kau member aku, aku masih sayang kat kau.
sabar yelaa. member sendiri, nak balas2 buat ape kann.
: )

p/s:
senakal-nakal aku pun, taa penah pukol kawan sendiri. ape taa cukop baik ke aku?

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