Seriously, I'm so pissed off now. I've specificly ask my brother to wait for me if he's gonna watch 'Run, Fat Boy, Run'. I have just walked into his room, and found him halfway through the movie already.
I'm feeling so dark and twisted; I hate everyone.
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About Me
- helplessly free wanderer
- Penang, Malaysia
- Malaysian in Melbourne. Suffering from homesickness, extreme bitchiness, and the chronic disease of procrastination. Wanderlust-er in a love-hate relationship with chocolate. A petite little piece of shit. Confidence fluctuates at the most horrendous timings. Living this thing called life and trying to get my thigh gap back.
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