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Saturday, February 09, 2008 @ 12:16 AM
learn never to trust whatever mom and dad promised me... i always fall for this trap... not once. but several times now... be it brace or handphones.. im sick of their empty promises... i am like a little girl having shown a candy right in front of her eye.. and when the girl places her hand out to reach for it... that candy got snatched away... how frustrating the feeling is.. you tell me? so i cant go fucking bangkok... off to Jay's concert in KL.. hopefully my ticket has not been refunded.. i think i will just die... no shopping and then no jay.. oh my fucking god... there goes my chance of seeing the floating market and trekking the jungle with the elephants.. and yes... i miss the biggest chance to see Thai's 'pretty guys' |
