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so she says;






let me talk about it.
Tuesday, April 17, 2007

i never knew ray was dating that cheena women. roll eyes* i never like the idea of them especially in recent years, their news were slashed across papers. ray's always a helpful and friendly person. so when i get to know that he is dating that hoe, i am like, okay.. she looks decent enough and it certainly has nothing, not at all, to do with me since we are not really close friends.

one fine day, ray was asking me something, cant remember, which means NOT IMPORTANT/PERSONAL and i realised someone was staring hard right at us. so i smiled at her. almost immediately, i knew something was not right so i get to find out that they were dating. i dont even bother to know that hoe's name.

and again... the girls are cam-whoring in the front and i am playing psp at the back with my ipod so the camera was tune to me. so i gave a smile and return back to my stuffs. to my horror, the camera belongs to ray. that hoe is a bloody cheena so she has a huge problem with english and she is trying so hard to delete that particular picture and ray was whispering but too bad, its loud enough for us to hear, "i'm gonna get really angry if you remove any pictures!" i look at her with total disgust and shook my head gently.

know what's more? i was having my hot chocolate and ray wanted to offer me a candy, and that hoe actually refrain him from doing that. like gesturing him not to speak and look at me. i even heard her saying, "you rather have your car as a wallpaper and not my face?" i have NEVER see sucha shallow person.

the thing you show me was, you just wanna marry him and get a PR. i have known of some people waited for more than 5yrs and they are still in the waiting list. you are a pathetic person who has sucha low self-esteem. prolly you would like to enroll for a grooming class.

and oh... i am so not interested in guys listed in that catergory. i adore guys who are much leaner in built (: i dont want somebody to suffocate me. you get what i mean.

@2:05 PM