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Friday, March 5, 2010

what is next? haiz.. there are too many sad things happening around me today and recently... fake or real, willing or unwilling, can be solve or cannot be solve.

freaking down now!!! my sis de car accident thing come back and hunt us again .. wtf.. thought things have been settle .. coz it has been one year le .. yet tdy the letter come again saying they found witness. i don know how my sis going to settle.. make sure this incident teach her to drive carefully when she got her own car. i don wan to hear anymore this cases!!!

and i don understand why ppl can act soo well.. faker!!!! don act as if u are being force. no one can force u .. pls .. u have a choice. is because u want to be with it then u go with themm.. saying bad things about them yet can be soo happy with them.. looking around for ppl to cheng yao? pls la .. f off la .. stop actting this way to make us hate u more.. soo er xin!!

cannot find a job and my money keep flowing out.. become poorer de me make me feel i am such an asshole... there are thousand of jobs out there.. i jsut don have the feel for each job.. sale? admin? call centre? whyyyyyy... this world is soo competitive..

what's more to come? bad things one by one come and hit me. or want to be at one shot? make me no space to breathe.....

what is life?

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