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Sunday, March 09, 2008
disgusting

life has been totally disgusting tt i have to edit dnd stuff every now and den.

and i hafta wake up early just to settle dnd b4 i can go out and chill.

like srsly wtf?

for the bloody first time in my life, im so lookin fwd to 12th march so tt all the shitty matter can end.

photos rcv. will upload soon. when im nt so irritated by dnd.

and i cant believe i hafta edit all 3 event company proposal. damn. so sinful. roarrrrrrrr.

been gg out almost everyday to spend time with the loved ones. get away from dnd. mood was damn nice and high, but once i reach home, check email, rcv sms. mood will change drastically 180degree tt im venting all the pekcekness to my bro.

i feel sorry for him. gonna buy sumthg nice for my family when i come home ltr.

to thank my lovely mum who give birth to me on 12marh 0819hr with my dad's help of cus. and thank my idiotic brother who has alwaes been damn patient to me.

my wallet feel light.
with loves, 12:29 PM