again.. and again..

Someone said that.. i m good at lying. ya,, may be who knows... what i know is i can't talk too much and i feel like i can't say jokes.. and my jokes are suck :P

Now... back to the story tat i started...........................

i wish you all still remember what i wrote last time.. if you don't... just scroll down a bit and start read from there.................

Last time i was a new student, rite? Now i m a bit older.. 2 months in a new high school wasn't easy but.. i did manage how to pass these 2 months...............


I did believe in the LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT but i still scare to talk to her.. you know she was quite popular in tat school... so how can i start talking her............ =D

But One day... ya a fine nice day..in our class..a break time.. i just went outside with some friends and after the break.. She asked me that " do you like to write poems" and i said " yes i do " she said " i saw your poem on your desk ... and most of them touch my feeling and feel so great to read those"

Can you imagine how i was happy.. actually i m a little poet of myself. ya i like to write poems and ......


Later on i don't even know myself... how i was managed to write those poems about her and how i give her daily before classes and i don't even know how me and her become friends...............

ALL I KNOW IS I LOVED HER DAMN MUCH