very stress
very stress
very stress

i was rushing back from montkiara after receiving a call to get home by 630 for dinner. i had no time to search for ml's car coz she was supposed to be trailing me from jlntelawi to eastin i think but then some cars were blocking her.
when i managed to get home, santa is already waiting outside the gate.
i took big steps into the house,
and asked santarina, "where are we going for dinner?"
santarina replied, "u DONT NEED to know, quick!"
depressed girl said "of course i need to know, i need to know what to wear"

whats the matter to know where is d venue.
i washed my legs in the bathroom.
i jumped into my jeans.
and i kicked myself out from the house.

my bladder was full. i need to release it.
my face was oily. i need to refresh my sleepy oily face.
my throat was dry. i need cold water.
but NO! i didnt have time for all these things.


after 10 hours running from coast to coast,
now, i am chilling down with a glass of cold water while writing this post.
my feets r like chicken roast.
tired.