work's a bitch, but i think we're worse off.
day before J and i reach work at 1130 and only worked for an hour. i was book reading the whole day. and today i reached at 230, had to deliver mooncakes, fucked up walks we had, but gave ourselves slacking time after that. did nothing in the office after we return. why havent they fire us?
after work over to simlim to check ps3 slim price, i hate getting gadgets!. every freaking shop says different things, sell at different price, and are blood suckers. guess what? i'm going back to those blood suckers and get it tmr. fucking broke this month, why so many birthdays?. mine better be a big one. town after and sheen joined us, seriously? i'm fucking sick of town
pictures from way back.
just imagine being bald.
rebel for NS night.
cousin's 25th birthday. times just moves slowly and quickly without us knowing.
add more tomorrow and rearrange tomorrow fucking tired! T.G.I.F tmr! must sleep now!