Knickers.

Courtesy of Jean.
Temasek Polytechnic, school of Business.
Diploma in Retail Management.

I speak my own words like phases of the baked moon. I live my own life like thunders of the monstrous storms.


Saturday, January 24, 2009

Rotten luck.

Whore's charm didn't work on me. Lyn's prayers didn't really come true too. Well, with the exception of one or two, out of at least ten.
Takper, hari berhenti. Tapi aku tak lupa hari ini tidak gembira peristiwa. Aku hari tidak baik. Sampai begitu sedih.

Aku tidur sekarang.
Selamat malam.
(Ketawa, ketawa.)


May tomorrow be a better day.
Cheers.
Goodnight.
Sweetest dreams, Jean.
Love you, girl.

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