last year bdae post from SU

(my sweet sexy love, masturah.)
im so dead.

sorry mas. i really love you but i update your blog without your permission.

hello. my name is su. yea, im the guy that she's been talking abt on and on.. and if you have seen her recently, the guy that was holding her hands den slightly moves to the background coz u guys are talking and all.. yea thats me.

so, 13th june was my birthday. celebrated with my beloved childhood playmates.. and my future playmate, namely masturah.. hehehe.. we went to marina square.. then hanging out to our favourite hang out spot.. everything was ok.. quite fun.. had been a very long time not going out with the fellars.. there was a little drama though but not gonna talk abt it here.. stay cool man.
so, the plan was, me sending mas home.. take the last bus then hangout again with muthu, afiq and probably rizal and wan.. but i missed the last bus when i got to mas' place.. but to tell the truth, it wasnt all so unfortunate.. lets just say, that was one of those times where im pretty glad i couldnt go home and am ''stuck'' with mas.. hehe.. love you.. overnite at her place.. her parents were all cool with it.. and i was kinda uncomfortable in the foreign environment, so i asked mas to stay and probably sleep with me in the living room.. in other words, i was scared i would be up all night in the dark if i cant get to sleep.. hahaha..

so woke up arnd.. i really have forgotten eventhough it was just yesterday. and the best thing was, getting to see her beautiful face, which goes along with her just-out-of-the-bed hair was the first thing i opened my eyes and of course her sweet smile to greet me.. and not to forget her short-sharp cute rock voice., which im pretty sure if i remembered correctly, laughed at me. haha.. and it was also the first time i kissed my mum's hand.. i mean..ahem.. mas' mum's hand of course.. hehe.. eventhough we've met quite a number of times.. we hugged on the.. hmm it wasnt a sofa but its like a long chair with a backrest so its not a bench but its no a sofa coz there's no cushion and its all wooden.. so yea, that long i dont know what its called long chair. i think i got it in my living room though.. haha.. oh yea, we were hugging on that chair then her mum suddenly pop out then i kissed my mum's hand.. i mean mas' mum hands.. hahaha..

so i got tasted mas' lips. *hooray. early in the morning. we didnt got a chance to brush our teeth but we just start kissing.. i felt so... chinese. hahahahahah.. but seriously, i didnt mind at all.. it was quite good actually.. but i got confused when she stopped and said ''bau''. i didnt know whether she was asking me, or my mouth was smelly but all i know i nodded my head. then we stopped.. biggest mistake of my life.. ok maybe not the biggest but its quite big.. its not everyday i get to taste ''fresh'' lips. hehe..

ok. so my whole point of telling this long-winded story is that, when i was under her block walking to the bus stop, my eyes welled up in tears and just waiting for the force of gravity to make my tears rolled down my cheeks.. i realised how much i missed spending time with her like i used to.. not going hme at all.. breathing and sharing the cool morning breeze.. the moon is not seen anywhere, and the sun isnt up yet.. i think thats when masturah looks her best.. her make up would be gone, her hair would be not so flat.. and she would always cozying up with me.. and its not so bright and the lighting is perfect.. emphasize her fair skin beautifully.. and she's just this one big cute and sweet stuff thats just been squeezed into a beautiful, sexy body.

whatever it is, this entry is to show i ever loved a girl named masturah binte musrin deeply, sincerely.

oh love, my sweet sexy love named masturah, after reading this, please smile and tell me how you feel. love you.

yours forever,
su.
oxox