Disaster.

Yesterday was one fucked up day. Like seriously. I'm not supposed to curse but right now, I don't give a fucking damn already. I hope the whoever that STOLE my hand phone will rot in hell and be skined alive. Also, have his testis chopped into pieces and bloody short penis boiled in hot soup! Fucktard!
I took damn bloody great care of my hand phone. Not even a single scratch YET you know! Its just 6 days old for crying out loud! ARGHH. I cried till no tears yesterday. It's one dumb thing. I knoww. Ahh FUCK everything alright. CCB.

Just talked to Adrian on the house phone and I'm so not in the mood. Don't ask. Pffftt. It just doesn't feel right. I wanted to share so many things but turn out he was pretty occupied. :(

Anyways I went to a digi shop in subang parade and got my sim card back today. The lady asked for my IC and I asked her back, ''do you want the real one or what?". Like WTF. I myself don't know what was on my mind at that very moment. LOL. Anyways, if you're (Adrian Leong aka The Pig) reading this now, I don't think I need to trouble you on Monday morning already. Thanks anyways. I have my sim and credits back already. Save your petrol and stop being sorry, silly! ((:

Went to Taylor's Campus Day this morning and I'm still undecided okay. FUCK it. The Canadian lecturers are bloody gorgeous can.


Emo-fied.


Anger-fied.



Having steamboat at Mae Sze's place now anyways. I'm not in the mood. I don't wanna talk to anybody. I rather stone in front of the fucking screen.

BYE.
ilya.