[EDIT AT 2259]
my mom refuse to let me go out tml.
when clar jio-ed me to go BUGIS.
crap shit!
I need a new wallet lahs.
and retail therapy!
BUT, my mom refuse to let me go.
and I've nothin to do at home.
I only have Tuesdays with Morrie to keep my company.
and I've no more books to read.
):
blame the ankle.
blame myself for slippin at the stairs.
AHHHHHHHS, IM SO PISSED NOW.
please teleport me to the beach now!or please beg my mom to let me go out.):[/EDIT]
no swelling, but the pain continue.
so no choice but had to wear my ankle guard.
ROTS.
Im sneezing too now.
how can!?
I'm coughin too.
shit lahs!
I want to go shopping.
to search for off shoulders and all.
BUT, I just couldn't find it everytime when im out.
how how how?
I WNA OFF SHOULDERS!
and, I wna buy a new mini's too!
anw, I've a very nice equation.
take a look.
SHAN + STAIRCASE = INJURED ANKLE.
smart rights.
I WNA GET OUT TO SHOPPIN!
ahhhhhhhs!
ADVERTISEMENTV day flowers on sale.
anyone?
i'm helpin my friend to promote.
tag me if u're interested.
or simply drop me an e-mail.
(:
therainlover.hs@hotmail.comCHEERIOS;
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