twenty-three.


shaa

twenty-three.
wreckless.

quote.
love is a losing game - amy winehouse.

interests.
music & fashion.

past
title: milo and scrambled eggs.
date: Wednesday, May 24, 2006
time:12:06:00 pm
tt's for breakfast. ok.

lets flashback to saturday.
it was a blast. i shud haf brought more friends along. haha. ok. di, i had cash but i was lazy to splurge but yes, i got in anyway. it was, ONe more time aishah!, a blast!~ yes. ray danced, i danced, di dance! we danced! haha. it was fucking super gerek la. then the next day was a fucked crap all over again. work part. it was all work. malay say, it's macam sial. but i say, i said it alredy, super fuck crap again! iam on my way to get myslf another job. i like this job because. i haf no reason to like it? eh~ yes la?
  1. Roy the Boss Sucks.
  2. Lini the whore, the slut, the bitch, the you name it blardy hell sucks?
  3. ppl think iam not doing a good job but hell, i think i am doing ok?
  4. they are aiming at me for no fucking reason i duno why the heck.

well, the only reason iam staying is because of yihui and farhan. the next is money. i need money. for goodness sake. why cant ppl make my life easier.i know for a sure fact tt lini is jealous of me being close friends w the kitchen staff. doesnt she nou tt she is very ugly and tt she cant speak good english for nuts? tt she's not pretty, not stylish and yucks looking for all i care? yux. i cant stand ugly ppl. sorrie. now it's out. but she made it so obvious. because she blasts at me the moment i talk to the kitchen staff. haha. bodo eh. roy is just one short shit. he sucks for all the reason i can state.and jane. just cos she became a barista now, and floor in charge she forgot her roots. and me. well wadeva la. like i fucking care. let see if they want me to continue my days there. if, anything good is spreading around abt me in the office, then.. i dont think tt it will ever ever reach me, because, they wont let tt happen? they have all the right to say no. haha.