Hate it when i ask so many questions in a message, and the person only answer one of them with a "okay".
Fml. The most smelly 168 ever. Aircon spoilt and i can smell everybody's odor. Gross!!!!
When you lost your stuffs, you can only think either positive : someone found it! negative : they will never return it to you.
Forget my keys at home, lost my thumbdrive and went to search for it under the rain, and lost my tidbits during the search. How nice.
Why is it that just when you get things together, you hear from the one person who could pull it all apart?
I wish I could press rewind and rewrite every line to the story of you and me.
So so dizzy.