401st post.


I still don't know what's right for me.
But I know what's right for you.
I hope.

I guess seeing you happy is the best satisfaction I can get.
I will try to move on in life.

4th day.




And I hate pigs who only know how to (on a daily basis)
wake up,
slack on mattress with the lappy till afternoon,
taking up 50% of the room space as the mattress is on the floor,
keeps the mattress,
eats instant noodles for lunch,
plays the main computer,
goes out to see her ^%^%#^!%@(,
comes back,
plays the lappy,
goes to sleep.

Seriously, at least listen to stuff my mother say lah.
Don't just go around thinking that she "kaopeikaobu".

bitch.