I just found out my sister almost choked to death... I say almost...
ALMOST LA!!!
Ox tongue... Jahatlah that person... Makan her own species...
Mooooo...
Do you know the beef noodles in Asia cafe makes me go
MOOOOOOOOOOO
It's so beefy. And it's good. Besides, my lunch was own Ching Mun's!! So who cares if it's beefy or not??
Oh, the great feeling of earning cash
The great feeling of having something filling up my empty lonely dirty old washed tie dyed diamond-dropping wallet.
it's only a miserable 4 bucks for god's sake!!! Can you be more bercita-cita anot??? Tomorrow!! I wanna win 10 bucks!!
NONONONONO!!!
I must not follow my mom's food steps. There she goes again. Packing my stuff and wanting to throw the clothes away!
Why...
And I need cash to pay creamy before he slaughters me to death with his kachang and parang knife. I never dare to mess with that guy there... Always observing my every move...*via my blog*
The feeling of managed to snap a picture of my brother not studying is kinda fun. I wonder what punishment will he get from my dad??
Am I being evil here??
I think I need a psychologist. I need counselling sessions. I need anti-depressant pills. I think I need a psychiatrist instead...
But I claimed that I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwell. It should be the medicine. The antibiotics for the goddamn sore-throat and pink and grey flu pills for the stuck nose twice everyday damn stress ok.
And I stopped the diet medicine for a while cause I scared I will really go fucking mental if I continue
And damn stress la
I can't really take it anymore.
Tuesday, March 06, 2007
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