Archive for December, 2005

15
Dec

my fucking fucked up life

By lookbeneathmyskin 0 Comments
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can my life sink any lower?

if the answer is yes,i’d rather die.

went to the police station last night.talked to the sargent and he says im not charged for anything cz it wasn’t my fault.BUT the biker will claim from my uncles insurance(whic is not his as well)ahhh..then i tot whew!!all over and settled.then,my uncle said that on the day of the accident,roadtax is dead.so not valid and biker cant claim from us..everything’s so fucked up.i must hv really bad karma.

so we went bk to look for sargent and question him bout it..next thing i know,i’m suppose to go to court because i was the one driving.i was like..omfg,how did this happen?im gonna start school soon and i hv to deal wif dis?its not my fault my uncle didnt pay for the roadtax,so why do i hv to go thru it?im so damned..however the sarge. said that he’ll help me out so i dun hv to go 2 court.maybe pay for the saman..

well,the sarge called me up jz now and say i gotta bring rm500 to the police station today.then i wont hv to go to court.where am i gonna get 500 in a day??hish..this is really terrible.jz wish im dead.im so fucked up.

14
Dec

worst experience

By lookbeneathmyskin 2 Comments
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jeez…what a life i lead.

ok,lets see..wat happened when im in penang.

it’s alway been shopping,eating and shopping again with my mum and aunts.not to mention babysitting the kids.so one fine friday evening(10th dec 05,1750)i fetched 3kids in a proton iswara 2go for a movie.headint towards gurney plaza where i booked 5tix for the movie "chronicles of narnia".at 1800,i got involved in an accident.in front of my eldest aunt’s hs,right in front of her eye.

a motorcyclist hit my uncle’s car(which im driving) from behind and needed operation.because his kneecap shattered.wow?na-uh i dun tinks so..i was gonna cut into the emergency lane to pick my aunt up.turn on my signal light,checked the mirrors and saw the biker quite a distance behind.i knew i had time to cut in.when i did,BANG!!!the car jerked throwin the kids and myself forward.i suffered a huge bump on my head but luckily dat was all.the kids were safe,jz shocked.i quickly turned to look behind only to see 2 legs stickin up in the air..i froze and stopped in the emergency lane.

i got down from the car,and found the biker sitting on the roadside..near the pavement.with help from another man,we manage to pull him on2 the pavement.his leg were bleeding..from his toe.i knew that wasn’t serious till he told me that he couldn’t move his right leg,i quickly called the ambulance.he accused me for not turning my signal light on but i had a witnesses.my aunt and the man saw me turn on the light but i guess he speed up thinking he could cut me..

i was freaked out.1st,its not my car.2nd this car has no licence plate no and "P" sticker.3rd,my mom and youngest aunt is away for retreat.hmm oh and im in penang.4th,the kids are in the car goin crazy playing with the windows…i was jz blank.finally i knew that i have to get a "p" sticker and make the licence plate no quick cz i need to do a police report.anyways done dat straight after the stupid ambulance came..which took approx. 35 mins.if it were a serious accident,think someone’s probably dead*touchwood*.

i was still shaken from the incident,so my aunt drove us to gurney where we watched the 2120 show.i didn’t really have the mood though..jz had to bring the kids.after dat,my uncle and i went to police station to do a report while my mum took the kids from gurney.i got hellofva skinning from mom..oh well,to her i’m jz a stupid,blur,no use dumbass..haha..watever.

i know its not my fault.but u know..that kinda feeling where someone is hurt and ur involved..it’s not guilt,sympathy i guess.supposedly the bike man pay for the damage caused to my uncle’s car(so my uncle said).but i don’t think that’s a good idea considering he landed himself in the hospital and hv bills to pay.not to mention the damage on his bike.then my mum said that i were to pay for the damage.fine then,guess there goes all my savings so far.

anyways,the only thing making me happy is the trip im planning to genting with my fwens..i really could use a "holiday" free from parents and kids.i don’t mind but i’ve got alot on my mind lately.been thinking so much till i cant sleep.nowaday i sleep only around 4 or 5..usually its 230 or 3.but im tired.so gonna crash now.nite nitez..hope all of u guys are safe out there..

***PENANG DRIVERS ARE SUCKY,RUDE AND IMPATIENT!!!BEWARE!!!!!!***

02
Dec

-My HuMpS-

By lookbeneathmyskin 0 Comments
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yeah…dedicated to those who appreciate my humps!!!

What you gon’ do with all that junk?
All that junk inside your trunk?
I’ma get, get, get, get, you drunk,
Get you love drunk off my hump.
My hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump,
My hump, my hump, my hump, my lovely little lumps. (Check it out)

I drive these scrubbers crazy,
I do it on the daily,
They treat me really nicely,
They buy me all these ice-ys.
Dolce & Gabbana,
Fendi and then Donna
Karen, they be sharin’
All their money got me wearin’
Fly gearrr but I ain’t askin,
They say they love my ass ‘n,
Se7en Jeans, True Religion,
I say no, but they keep givin’
So I keep on takin’
And no I ain’t fakin’
We can keep on datin’
I keep on demonstrating.

My love, my love, my love, my love
You love my lady lumps,
My hump, my hump, my hump,
My humps they got u,
She’s got me spending.
(Oh) Spendin’ all your money on me and spending time on me.
She’s got me spendin’.
(Oh) Spendin’ all your money on me, on me, on me

What you gon’ do with all that junk?
All that junk inside that trunk?
I’ma get, get, get, get, you drunk,
Get you love drunk off my hump.
What u gon’ do with all that ass?
All that ass inside them jeans?
I’m a make, make, make, make you scream
Make u scream, make you scream.
Cos of my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump.
My hump, my hump, my hump, my lovely lady lumps. (Check it out)

I met a girl down at the disco.
She said hey, hey, hey yea let’s go.
I could be your baby, you can be my honey
Lets spend time not money.
I mix your milk wit my cocoa puff,
Milky, milky cocoa,
Mix your milk with my cocoa puff, milky, milky riiiiiiight.

They say I’m really sexy,
The boys they wanna sex me.
They always standing next to me,
Always dancing next to me,
Tryin’ a feel my hump, hump.
Lookin’ at my lump, lump.
U can look but you can’t touch it,
If u touch it I’ma start some drama,
You don’t want no drama,
No, no drama, no, no, no, no drama
So don’t pull on my hand boy,
You ain’t my man, boy,
I’m just tryn’a dance boy,
And move my hump.

My hump, my hump, my hump, my hump,
My hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump.
My lovely lady lumps x3
In the back and in the front.
My lovin’ got u,
She’s got me spendin’.
(Oh) Spendin’ all your money on me and spending time on me.
She’s got me spendin’.
(Oh) Spendin’ all your money on me, on me, on me.

What you gon’ do with all that junk?
All that junk inside that trunk?
I’ma get, get, get, get you drunk,
Get you love drunk off my hump.
What you gon’ do with all that ass?
All that ass inside them jeans?
I’ma make, make, make, make you scream
Make you scream, make you scream.
What you gon do with all that junk?
All that junk inside that trunk?
I’ma get, get, get, get you drunk,
Get you love drunk off this hump.
What you gon’ do wit all that breast?
All that breast inside that shirt?
I’ma make, make, make, make you work
Make you work, work, make you work.
She’s got me spendin’.
Spendin all your money on me and spendin’ time on me
She’s got me spendin’.
Spendin’ all your money on me, on me, on me.