Rainy days
You know your life is damn bloody screwed up when it always rains just when you are going to leave the house... With no umbrella... Your plans get washed away, and it's back to lazing around at home...
Bored... So bored...
This is the place where I write. About my life, about my thoughts, and just about anything in general... Sporadically updated...
You know your life is damn bloody screwed up when it always rains just when you are going to leave the house... With no umbrella... Your plans get washed away, and it's back to lazing around at home...
FUCKING DIPSHITS. Stop SPAMMING my blog...
I know you still read this, and I know you are out there somewhere thinking about what I am about to write here. I miss you. Yes, you. Do you hear me?
I write with too many dots... And too many Singlish expressions... But do I care? Hell, no!
FUCK.
Where is Ellise? Where is Germaine? Where is Yunyan? Alamak. I call and call and SMS and SMS and nobody EVER picks up. Where are all of you girls? Did you go back to Malaysia without telling me?