I think i'm going nuts. I feel great in the day but at night, when i see my mum, i started pulling a long black face. Fuck man! Everytime i see her, she reminds me of the broken promise and my computer. This fucking damn comp that i'm using now can die any moment. FUCK!!!! I WANT a new comp. And she complained that i only call and look at her when i need money. The thing is you were the one who said you gonna get me a new comp but till this day, i still don't see anything new about my fucking old comp. So you expect me to treat you nice when all you remind me of is my soon-to-be-dead fucking old comp and the brand new comp that i'll only get in my sleep?!
-where is my comp? where is my comp????- chants to the rhythm of Where is the love?
I'm jealous. I wanna go overseas too!!! Why the hell must we have mid-yrs after june hols? Ain't hols supposed to be for us to take a break and enjoy?!!!! Fuck the hols! I can't shop, tan, enjoy and club with ease!!!!!
