Hi, Mrs. JUNE! *Since when June is a girl?*
You're here!!! I hope you love me. I hope you know how much I adore you. I hope you realize how much I want to live my life to the FULLEST. Okay, Exaggerate. Yet, I can feel a ridiculously massive dose of HAPPINESS today. More exaggerating monologue. No offence. Here's a big grin to show that I'm not frickin' kidding ----> :8D
January was a mess. I don't even have a plan how to manage my so-called temporary HONEYMOON. I'm just playing around, poisoning my mind by consuming a bunch of home made food and shit, having my soul taken by a website called 9Gag. Pretty much the kind of holiday everybody least wanted.
February was a temporarily lovable. Scummy Cupid got his arrow on my heart and instantly.. Everything's pink. I've fallen deeply in love. Sheer temptation went on and on into a sheer sin. Yet, I have to face the sinister green-eyed monster called TRUTH. It's not love. It's just another work of the Devil. So, I let it go. Astagfirullah.
March was colourless. I continued my life as a ginger 9Gagger. No soul. No love. No heartbreak. No heartache. No bitches. No shit. Noooooooo complications. Just me, myself and I. And also the Bee Gees's song, Alone as the background song. Colourless, I know. I am a fab when I'm invisible.
April was a bummer. Everything went down when you are given a chance to choose between Wassabi and Mustard. And the Cotton Candy that you wished so hard aren't one of the choices. Shit, why the fuck do I have to choose between two things that I don't even want!? Yes, Allah's way is mysterious. Just believe and do your best. So, I chose Mustard because it's yellow and it's my favourite colour.
and May was a wreck. Blistered heart. That's all I can say.
So I'll make sure all the days in June is gonna be GRUESOME!
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SUPER AWESOME.
EXTRA SPICY.
My gold for this month.
SOON
SOON
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