It s my secret and my life...

i was sitting at this area when i saw these 2 ladies, we said hi we said hello, we sat next to each other for quite some time.


On another occasion, Miss Bunga told me a story - bout some ppl yang kat bawah2 ni, yang sibuk2 baca blog mak merah, and some from this floor which i claimed as one of them is muka menggerutu so on (pardon me for being mengutuk, just that she did something to me so she deserved to get that kutuk from me). and of cos few other ladies.



these ppl are walking next to me, we chat, just a mini chat takde lah kuasa nak bertepok tampar bagai.

tapi satu pangai dema, they read my blog and they korek all the rahsias from Miss Bunga. So pethatic!

They keep on asking Ms Bunga everything bout me. Ms Bunga is a nice lady, she wont be simply telling u any official story about her diva sister. and the way u approached Ms Bunga is so so wrong~!

Talk to me, come to me, ask me. you want to know bout me kan? so come here and talk to me babe! just dont like when i m standing right infront of you, u dont dare to ask a single word pun, but behind my back - hallo????


Whether i m leaving or not, whether i m sitting here happily, it s my choice.