Rumours are like farts. They spread real fast, rain or shine.
If there is only one Good Friday, does that mean the other Fridays are Bad Fridays?
Oh, so my aunt grew up hating me. No wonder I hate her fucking douchebag of her son.
When there was a bee in class, everyone goes ninja-like and macho boys turn gay.
The brightest smile usually hides the most pain.
That moment when you're eating something nice and can't bear to finish it up.
WRSS MALAY DANCE WON GOLD <3
I wish there is a phone app called Mr Ravin that I can use when doing my Math homework.
I'm bisexual.
Nichkhun 'Nikon' Horvejkul <3