I'm working on my assignments, for the sake of my entire life in here. I study with an alter-ego of sinister character that, in reference to Jafar in Aladdin or Ursula of Little Mermaid, scare the hell out of me. Never in my life have I ever meet a real villain, until now. Hapless me, he put me in the group of the most inept human beings, and to save my arse from the threat of being failed-by-not-my-false, I'd manage to work rather all but lonely. Human loafing and the Raise of Chinese (most of them are Chinese)!
Khanh just came back from her visit to me. The most precious days has just gone away. We were hanging out a lot, I threw my paper away and enjoyed life. She's the only best friend of mine and perhaps ever. The point is only she can understand my joke and sarcasm, share the same taste of music and movie as well. And I'm some kind of arrogant. I'm a bit sniffy at somebody else that I found not the same rank with me. But people keep coming and harass me all the time. Some precocious, pretentious gal and boy, if not their saying, their behavior. Sometime I just want to talk to their face what I am thinking, but it would be rude to say, not to mention it would be hurt somehow.
I found out I didn't lose my taste, at least in tasting beer, and I only get it when I go with the right person. I'm so happy my body understand me so much! Which means I should stop hanging out and losing my precious time to worthless people, and saving money for the sake of the entire month.
Khanh just came back from her visit to me. The most precious days has just gone away. We were hanging out a lot, I threw my paper away and enjoyed life. She's the only best friend of mine and perhaps ever. The point is only she can understand my joke and sarcasm, share the same taste of music and movie as well. And I'm some kind of arrogant. I'm a bit sniffy at somebody else that I found not the same rank with me. But people keep coming and harass me all the time. Some precocious, pretentious gal and boy, if not their saying, their behavior. Sometime I just want to talk to their face what I am thinking, but it would be rude to say, not to mention it would be hurt somehow.
Had my tattoo redone at Skin Label studio, nice and clean!
Me and Miss Shovel!
I found out I didn't lose my taste, at least in tasting beer, and I only get it when I go with the right person. I'm so happy my body understand me so much! Which means I should stop hanging out and losing my precious time to worthless people, and saving money for the sake of the entire month.
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