he ran to the washing basin. his hands was covered in blood. he tried washing it off but it was still there. he scrubbed his hand real hard with a bar of soap and in hot water. he scrubbed his hands till they turned bright red. finally his heads were clean. he felt relieved. however …
Author: nadnut
Feisty female in love with the finer things in life.
cranky lil bitch. thats me. it seems like when my immune system drops. so does my tolerance level. tolerance level for jibes. tolerance level for idiotic people. i spent de whole of yesterday evening thrashing someone. which is weird of me. i try not to be too harsh. i tend to sugarcoat my words. or …
the words sakit tolong rings true yesterday. fell sick during bintan but managed to curb the virus at bay. unfortunately yesterday i woke up feeling like im walking on ice and that someone was sitting on my head. despite being unable to afford to take any leave or mc, i had to do it. however …
a melancholic tale where we will never smile. a stab in my heart. thats how i felt when i read those words. i guess those words reconfirm my thoughts. im tired of feeling this way. i wont look back no more! why cant this feeling just fade away? there’s no one like you, you speak …