Sunday, April 15, 2007

in life there are alot of things that required qualifications. either u qualify for it, if not u can fuck off far far.

if u are qualified, u are entitled the rights to do certain things. of course. if u are not qualified then too bad. im sorry. thats all i can say to u brother. so, fuck it. why? because i dont qualify and thus not entitled to it. fucking cow dung.

this morning was at piper heidsick champagne brunch at ulu ulu restaurant at night safari. was there in the morning. its abit of contradicting. i thought everything seem smooth but it is only until the debrief did i realise alot went wrong. wao. actually it doesnt bother me but somehow it did bother me. anyway the italics isnt much bout it all but partly it does play its part.

fuck it. i love saying fuck recently. will feel much better after letting out one whole line of vulgarities. stress is good. i love stress. i love life being a workaholic. i love wgs. i love doing shit jobs

so, fuck it

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