Introduction
I don't have a heart for fakers who shed crocodile tears nor do I have sentimental value for emotional basted-s. I'm the devil's work of art. Nobody knows me too much to hurt me neither does anyone knows me too deep to understand me.
Blogging
updates
Went out today wif ma bro to watch The lady Iron chef....fantastic show...must watch oso....wanted to curi curi watch the protege (cus it 's 18PL) wan but mana tau tickets are sold off...sad...wad can i say but I have jodoh wif the movie...lol
So I was piggin out the hol time frm CNY till now...still piggin out...I'm becomin a rollie pollie d...wuwuwu
I'm considerin to take up sciences agin cus I have a feeling that mass com is not ma forte and so does any other stuff of arts stream...I have plans to be a zoo keeper (laugh all u want)...at least is a way to conserve wadeva that's left....
Mum and dad can't reali accept it...so does everybody....so i reali duno wad and guess wad I'm gona go faw counselin again...*sounds like a baddie*....