precious

Lys, Qie and Amin call this, Sexy Smashing Work of Art.
Then they ask me for ice cream. Pfft

Technology was suppose to make our life easier. Not so darn complicated and make you want to hang yourself to death. Mind you, I am actually bad-talking about my laptop. I've been pursuing Amer to reformat it for me but yes, in my dreams. He ain't doin' the dirty job. Fine boy, we'll see how far those stubborn bones could go after I show you all the greens. Hehe

Its January 3rd, 2010. It has been 3 days since new year (DUH) and my life had been chaotic as hell. I am stressed, perhaps overworked but surely depressed. But it all will end soon. Hopefully.

Syg, I miss you.

And Lys, I never forget. Bitch.
Oh Qie darling, you are still the shitz. Heart you.
Shafira, love you.
Ridzuan Ahmad, love you more. Always.