ATTENTION PLEASE!! PERHATIAN!!

I AM PROMOTING...................MYSELF.

Yep.
(-.-)

Okay, I know, it does not sound that exciting anymore but hey listen

okay.

I am going to do the service of......translating!! :D
I am going to translate anything that you want me to, but only from Malay to English.
(because that's all I know, hashtag sadlife)

SO if you (yes, you who read this, though probably not that many) have anything (just ANYTHING, documents, stories, files, a will, just ANYTHING) to translate, just contact me (comment down here, give your email.)  and you can e-mail me (after I have e-mailed you) and you can send me a short piece of whatever you are trying to translate, and I will translate and let you judge it first. :B
(please be kind though)

ANDDD if you are interested, give me the full version and I'll translate it all.

Of course it's not free (sorry, I'm broke), BUT you can pay for my service as much as you like.


QUICK! TELL OTHERS ABOUT THIS! 

This one girl.

I know this one girl.
Wait.
Maybe I should say; I KNEW this one girl.

She's sweet, she's kind, she doesn't talk bad about other people (though sometimes she expresses her disappointment towards some people's behaviours), and she's a really good friend.

Then she met this one guy.
And I thought that guy was nice. She must be thinking the same thing as well because it didn't take her that long to get attached to him very closely.

She had started to slowly be apart from me, but I acted like it never bothered me and I tried to be natural, hoping that she'd never declare her relationship in front of me.


But she did.

And things only worsened afterwards.
I barely contacted her, and neither did she.
I guess she didn't need me that much, not as much as I needed her.

I became quite lonely and even though I was already used to it, this one had me like "oh. man. i shouldn't even be here near u guys. gosh. sorry. bye."


They made it really awkward for me to be there. They made inside jokes.
They didn't insert me in any conversation.
They made me feel GUILTY to be near them.


If I talked to her about this she would have denied it but for God's sake, girl, I know you.
I mean, I KNEW you.


And we just sort of stopped talking to each other anymore.




There's this girl, whom I once knew very well. 

I don't know how it ends up this way.