Saturday, December 17, 2005
where's money's the motivation.
nothing else fucking matters just that hope for time to fly by as quickly as possible.
why do i fucking need a job anyways.
so fucking stupid.
i'm so tired.
on the phone.
jaz: i've got something to tell you. but you cannot laugh.
marr: sure. i wont laugh.
jaz: sure or not. you better not laugh.
marr: okay.
jaz: okay, here goes. i'm working as a ______.
marr: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!
jaz: @!*%$#&^
then on my first day of work bao came down, and fucking hell, he couldn't stop laughing.
and he's off to KL last night.
which reminds me that yesterday was dearest amanda ngiam's birthday.
happy 15 brthday.
and i swear to god. i'm the first to wish you.
i'm so sorry i couldn't be there.
i really did want to though.
christmas cards. hmmm.. no fucking time!!
okay. BYE!!
diNo RRrrooaaRRRed at
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