It's Sunday.
I woke up at 1.
Friends are having few agendas to themselves.
One is doing a report, one is in Malacca and two are in Masjid India and others, i'm just too lazy to even dial their numbers.
Those who are abroad, i exclude u. U are on ur own duties.
Felt like having my hair cut.
Gotta ask my mum for cash.
Felt like having an ice cold bowl of cendol.
Gotta ask my mum for cash.
Felt like going to Bali.
Gotta ask my dad for cash.
Right~ daddy will give u cash.
Felt like going for a run.
The weather's too hot for any outdoor activities.
God, it's Sunday.
I'm not even out.
Partially i'm blaming the weather and my bank account.
Thank god there's Marlboro to keep me company.
My insurance agent is gonna kill me if he finds out i lie on my policy.
Sunday, March 25, 2007
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2 comments:
see you soon my humhot friend ;) i finished my freaking 4000 word essay. syukur. hugzer!
hey dude..hows ur new job??
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