23-01-2009
at around 12.20 in the morning,
i met an accident.
accident which was surely done on purpose by them.(the people in the waja)
it was so scarry that resulted in me not breathing rightly up until today.
my heart pounds fast anytime sumwen during the days n nights.
traumatised.fobia.scared.
really thank god i faced all that having bang cik with me.
skipped classes for the day for the 1st time.
really learnt a lesson.no more nights out.seriosly dangerous.
what happened to the world now?nothing spells 'safe' anymore..
xoxoshikhin
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