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i’m puzzled. where do badass come from? i mean the ones in johor. seriously, since when johor became a state of badass? did they form some kinda badass association in johor? and they keep falling back on crimes alreadi done dead, like snatch thieving. hello? snatch theiving is so outdated! and wats with the terror riding thing? notting better to do than wasting petrol and contributing to global warming izit? oh! and there’s the recent trend of gang raping. i’m always curious, why do badass like to rape their female victims? its discriminating, wat abt the male victims? oh, i think they prefer slashing them wif parangs. how much does a parang cost? i bet the demand for parangs is veri high-for slashing and er…more slashing? perhaps everyone in johor carries a parang in the pants. i kinda pity pp living a johor, they’ve become veri paranoid. my aunt was once robbed in johor, and aft tt incident, she was on red alert. once, she suspected tt a car was ‘following’ her but that road has onli one lane! haha..funny but sad. badass in johor shld get a life. spare those poor johorians! come to selangor instead! ok.i’m kidding.

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So stupid. So useless. I cried. So silly. Thinking back. So funny. Thinking back. It hurts. Thinking back. It bleeds. I can’t stop. So helpless. I can’t breathe. So desperate. What can I do. To stop the pain. What can I do. To stop the tears. Smiling to myself. Mocking at myself. So stupid. So useless. So silly. I can’t think. I can’t breathe. I think my heart lost its beat. I think my body lost its soul. So stupid. So useless. So silly. This is not the end. Its forever. This will not end. Its not the worst. Stones will break my flesh and bones. But words will break my heart and soul.

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