i feel so malu yet i remain strong

peek-a-boo. i need a break on my projects. oh please lah, i'm laggard enough said. & here i am hook on to the computer screen, & with some fatheaded sentimental love songs for the background music, yet its loose-fitting lehh. ohtays, this is driving me bonkers! knuckleheads pffft.

earlier, i encountered a discombobulate event. i went to the JW petshop to purchase my guinea pig's bedding & hobo2 spray. the packet of bedding was a jumbo (to me lah), & i had to carry it as well as my bulky book at the same WRONG time. ahaks. & as i was heading towards the bus stop my purse actually dropped on the side of the road. so suckish right? so while i was trying to retrieve it, my damn it book slipped from my arms. OMG. fortunately, at that moment, it was showing red-man. i'm all-thumbs lahh! & there was this indian hong kah secondary guy who gave me a hand. THANK YOU! i very the paiseh ohtays. it happened so in a wrong way & time. i'm still a happy papy culo, although its a fuck-up day. ((= still have the strength to entertain myself.

i feel that my parents are funny & weird. only god-knows how sullen & busted up i'm feeling & things that i'm going through right now. i wanna to spill the tears so badly. ohh, just go away. story of my life... searching for the rights... i want my boo boo, but boo boo wouldnt care. =(

PS: ohtays, still a happy ompa ompa.

two-tle & huggies dry.