my god.. i hate public transpo...i hate it. i'm tired of commuting every damn day... my bodily functions are starting to give up. dont cha give up on me beybeh!!
i visited my friends last weekend. i managed to make time to visit my good ol' dormitory. and guess what what my 80 year old landord told me?
after the nice to see you speech, he ended his warm welcome with.....(drum roll please)
'DON'T YOU EVER EXERCISE'?
i kid you not, he was seriously trying to tell me in a nice way that i've gotten fat! hahahaha....even an 80 year old man with a "supposed" eye problem is telling me i'm huge. damn. there must be something really wrong with how i look.. hehehehe....
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i need to talk to my friends. or i need to do something to blow off some steam....i've gotten so emo wreck since i started working. i'm having serious schizophrenia! i hate it. i want to let go of whatever feeling i have in my heart. no more excess baggage ( i dont mean the weight..hehe) i hate you! you're not even special. arrgghhh..i'm having an emo breakdown....hahahahaha...
