Hey guys. I didn't sleep at all last night. I was up reading my little black dress novel, The Girlfriend's Curse. It was a good book. I love it so much. But still, I wasn't feeling sleepy or tired at all. Amazing isn't it. My sis said if I continued what I did(you know, staying up all night) I could die any day. Ugh, scary. So that night, my mom, my sis and I, went to Mali's Corner, Danau Kota. My favourite Char Kuey Teow foodstall. In the car, we were gossiping about pekerja awam. Because some of them are rude and obnoxious. And my sis brought a topic about her friend's mom acting all jerky and stuff. In one word, 'gelabah'. My mom said, "Biar lah mak dia nak anak dia jadi bangang macam dia. Not our fault." Supporting her, I said, "Tu lah. Not our fucking problems right, ma." She didn't mind my language. Instead, she said, "Hmm. Yolah." Lol.
Friday, June 11, 2010
If you want to be happy, be.
Hey guys. I didn't sleep at all last night. I was up reading my little black dress novel, The Girlfriend's Curse. It was a good book. I love it so much. But still, I wasn't feeling sleepy or tired at all. Amazing isn't it. My sis said if I continued what I did(you know, staying up all night) I could die any day. Ugh, scary. So that night, my mom, my sis and I, went to Mali's Corner, Danau Kota. My favourite Char Kuey Teow foodstall. In the car, we were gossiping about pekerja awam. Because some of them are rude and obnoxious. And my sis brought a topic about her friend's mom acting all jerky and stuff. In one word, 'gelabah'. My mom said, "Biar lah mak dia nak anak dia jadi bangang macam dia. Not our fault." Supporting her, I said, "Tu lah. Not our fucking problems right, ma." She didn't mind my language. Instead, she said, "Hmm. Yolah." Lol.
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