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Saturday, August 29, 2009

Turn off. What is wrong with you? Yes, screening is your job we all know that. But, when we say, no we did not do any shits and all, why must you force us to say, yes we do it. Do you get what i'm try to say here? Well, i'm afraid not. What happened earlier on, just because of tattoos and you make it such a big issue. Tattoos, for them, some are body arts and some are not. You can see it for yourself. And just now, you are like forcing me to say it's related to gang when it's not. I don't even have a gang logo or whatever shit it is. Is that really your job? Forcing people around you and scold them as if you're their parents. Yes, you want this lion city to be safe and sound. Is this the way? Or, you don't have any other way to keep it safe? Are you that stupid? Can't even think of something else? To you, the one with tattoos are the troublemaker, it's not really you know. Wake up please. Let me shoot you with this question, what if, Ami James, Kim Saigh and David Beckham were to be here in this lion city, will you do the same to them? I don't think so! And you gangster, stop it and get a life. Please change your ways and repent. Go laser off your tattoos. Because of you people, those who with tattoos is also mark as a gangster like you. This shits will keep going on, until you gangster die.

I'm not being myself lately. Different kind of shits happen almost everyday, i guess. Fuck you. What's wrong with you? I don't even know why. Stop asking me. Why bother so much? Stop it, don't act as if you care. Don't act as if you know everybody in this world. Fling around here and there, everywhere. Fuck me? No, just fuck you. Everything is in a mess now. You all don't really know what's happening here. Mood change easily nowadays. I don't even know why. Problems keep coming. Come and go just like that. After one another. I put on a smile or maybe a fake smile and joke around sometimes because i don't even want to show it to you people. I don't even want to spoil you mood. Some may know and some may not know why. It's not like as if i want to tell the whole world whats going on. I don't even want you people to think that i want sympathy and whatever shit you got in your mind. Argh! Stop it, stop everything. Stay far away, from now on, please. Come on, let's run. Run faraway, to a place where no one can find me or maybe scream my lungs out at the middle of the sea. But how to? Sick of everything.

//Re-edited

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Muhammad Faez, 22 October 1990.
Sometimes i go out without any shoe/slipper.