Mightily fucked up when you lose something you expected to be there when you get back.
Whichever asshole who stole my badminton racquet, pray u dont meet me or that i do not recognize my racquet if i see it.
I will cry in front of you...
or maybe pay u half to get it back.
Ahh, 5th of july and i'm back in my hellhole. Just cleaned up the cupboards and arranged the stuff accordingly. Back-breaking. Doing RA is way easier.... rite danny? ;)
Got myself the better of the lousy rooms. Tiled floors and it's 3 per room instead of the old 4. Hence, more space, less odour, less heat making BETTER SLEEP!
I am gonna go steal a table of myself and later plan my return to kl next week. Insya Allah!
Oh, i didnt know i was invisible... =)
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