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
Break
Malay is starting soon but I seriously don't have the mood to do anytin with it...like dun have the aura like that....lol...anyway something random here...
Deep: Maybe I will go Manipal after one year at Aimst.
Me: wah..cost of living sure high
Deep: Ma dad said he can afford...
Me: your dad mus have pour all his money on u expecting u to pay for ur other siblings' education later...ur dad's planing not bad hor...
Deep: Ya lor...as soon as grad ma sister start college.
Me: since the age gap so big, is ur sis an accident?
Deep: No ar...
Me: then ur brother leh?
Deep: No oso...
Me: I guess ur parents wanted a son dat's y...then your sis is a mistake...
Ps: This is a no offense conversation but i find it funi....lol and conversations stated here are not accurate...=)
Gerald: I was praying to Jesus to show me physic answer. I waited a long time but then no ans so I walked out of the hall...
Eileen: If god dun ans ur prayer, ask the devil. Both oso got super power so dun "tuck chui" em.
Me: Wert happens if they ask u to choose one?
Eileen: Tell em sorey la kenot cus both of em oso ma best friend...
Study break was fun in the lib since there was like fun and studi...hahaha...like Atria says...balance...muahaha. And I start to actually learn how to appreciate ma coll friends more and heck...they are great ppl...