
Sunday, December 16, 2007
What kind of life is it when you live in dread of every single SMS/call that you receive?
Answer: mine.
I don't particularly enjoy it, but if i had to choose a gadget that I hate above anything, it'd be my handphone.
I've only ever received bad news by phone, be it a loss to PLMGS in TJs, an utter whopping by someone, proposals getting slammed, whatever.
It's not the time to be blogging or anything, so forgive this short rant.
I need an injection.
And not 4.5-page ones laced with a cocktail of sarcasm, opium, and lead.
Especially not without adequate anaesthesia. Thanks nonetheless, it'll have to be purged with the rest of the diseased cells. Just wondering if i'll have enough left.
Pardon the excessive use of personal expressions *shrugs*
2L @
9:48 PM
"Sorry also must exprain"
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