i dun feel like blogging.
results was horrible.
friends come and go.
work is shit.
alone.
he's gone forever.
you've got her to accompany you
on saturday.
and i never mean to bubble you
empty promises?
thanks aite
for judging me that way.
fuck i need a new phone.
dammit.
if coming pay is not satisfying
i rather work at changi
sell satay u dumbass.
what were u thinking?
posted by B Junior @ 4:35:00 AM