parit buntar

today,i'm with my class went to a trip to parit buntar....i'm really exhausted right now....the bus departed at 730 plus...gosh..the bus was damn slow....ussually it will take only 15 minutes to reach da tunnel but the bus took freaking nearly 1 hour..by the time we reach parit buntar,we couldnt find that damn skool....worse,we have to be tortured in da ' gas chamber ' aka da toilet from that skool...the toilet is bloody dirty...i even can see da brownish stuff all over da place...yucks...in da hall, heating chamber served for us..ok,the hall got air cond,sorry not air cond..just air cond frame which support da suspended air cond....do we call this government skool?
never the less,along that journey..particular in da bus.. i was thinking about my rejection....dude,i know love cant be happened with a single party and no happiness if this is a forced love,i accept that fact but then..this making me no courage to face you..i feel shy and blush...i hope we can be friends again..but matter of fact,your name is stitched all over my heart and your smile is food for this weaking soul..take care...
i want to be the angel like the one in fairy tales,
open up my wings and hands to embrace you and to protect you,
you have to believe that we will end up happily ever after..
just like the fairy tales.....