Tried to sleep but I cant.



So, I went to the toilet and took a photo of my ulcer at my tonsils. perfect picture I must say.

And I squeezed very hard on the little bump on my stomach and guess what, after tolerating so much pain, fucking disgusting yellow pus squirted out WTF! but the bump is still there. I have a feeling its not a cyst. I'm gnna sttart squeezing out every little bit of juice or whatever that's inside. hahahaaaaaaaaaaa. Man, I sound like a sicko.

You know what my painful throat is savin my life. I totally dont feel like smoking anymore. So I dont smoke already, and when I dont, darling dont too! ONE STONE TWO BIRDIES. HAHAHAH I must keep up the good work.


Hope to meet up with the pills soon, hahaha.

You know something, I really feel like slapping one aunty today. I was walking with darl in the mrt station today, then suddenly this aunty who was listening so mp3 (wow) walked right into me from the back. This is alright you know, because typical sinaporean aunties ALWAYS do that so i'm pretty used to it, and moreover its nothing much. BUT THE PART THAT MADE ME START SWEARING WAS, she banged me right? SHE STILL HAD THE CHEEKS TO MAKE THE FUCKING "TSK" SOUND. I was like what the fuck? I really felt like running and walk in front of her then keeeeeeeeeeeeep blocking her way. i want to pluck the earpiece from her ears and scream into her ear ' You tsk your mother okay aunty?" SERIOUSLY WTF. The aunties in singapore, not all, about 80%, are fucked up. IF SHE WAS IN A HURRY LIKE MANY PEOPLE WOULD SAY, THEN SHE CAN FUCKING JUST SAY EXCUSE ME. Its not like i'll gl her and say sorry, I cannot let you walk in front of me. OR SHE CAN JUST BANG ME BUT NOT MAKE A FUCKING SOUND. MRT also must run inside one. Bus also must push people aside so they can get on it first. EVERYTHING YOU KNOW. wtf. Even pri school kids have better manners than these aunties.



fuck you to you aunty. 1:21 AM