kl trip and other whatnots.

yes yes im back. reached singapore at 1 in the morning today. the kl trip was ok. nothing to brood about. just fine.

sorri no souvenirs.




i wanna digress a bit.

i dun understand why children from a not well-to-do family can get branded goods. especially those with a permanent working parent or with both non permanent working parents. they can just splurge money anytime, anywhere even when that item is not a necessity.

i dun understand why children from a well-to-do family dun usually get wad they desire especially those with both parents permanently working and gaining a huge amount of money for their income. they dun want to splurge money.

go figure.





ok. i just feel like sharing the lyrics to so sick the female version. here goes.

gotta change the station that i have cos all i hear is you
it just keeps reminding me of all the things we used to do
and i know that i should turn off the radio
but its the only place i hear your voice anymore

(its ridiculous)its been months since ive spoken to you
(you aint keep in touch)dun noe y it came to this
(enough is enough)no more walking round wif my head down
i dun wanna be a fool crying over you

if youre so sick of love songs so tired of tears
you said you love me, y aint u here
im so sick of your love songs so sad n slow
but i juz cant turn off the radio

gotta fix that calender i have dats marked july 15th
cos it seems like you forgot that was our anniversary
when i heard your song it made it hard to erase ur memory
now when i hear the song i noe its best for me

i cant believe that ure so sick of love songs so tired of tears
u said u love me y aint u here
im so sick of ur love songs so sad n slow
but i juz cant turn off the radio

(now dat im gone)now dat im gone
(i wanna be left alone)
and everytime i see u smile its looking at our child
u should noe, y cant u move on

chorus till fade







im preeti preeti pissed, irritated n bored actually. firstly bcos the family decided to have lunch cum dinner at banquet compass. n little sister just had to go to the toilet when everyone was busy eating. the supermodel decides to act like a bitch n wouldnt wan to send dat brat. so i as a good samaritan had to. so this little brat decided to run to the toilet n straight into the kiddy toilet. den i had to follow since shes afraid to be alone in the cubicle. den the irritating part came. someone just had to call us out of the cubicle. at first i tot it wad the cleaner man who of-all-free time he had wanted to clean the toilet that moment. but when we got out of the cubicle, a man dressed in a white uniform was standing right at the entrance of the toilet. he reprimanded me for using the kiddy toilet which i truthfully didnt. n told me to use the female toilet next time. so i had to reason him by saying i didnt use the toilet instead dat little brat did. n stupidly he replied that kiddy toilets are for babies only. wtf. is he trying to imply im an illiterate. as if was stupid n foolish. like hello my sister is only freaking 8 years old n shes still a kid. FOOL!!. i was fucking pissed n irritated to the fucking max. i shall avoid that freaking place.

secondly, i am not exactly happy during the kl trip. just imagine going shopping but not being able to shop- buy wadever u want. like wads the use. i had my eyes on so many things but i didnt get to buy them cos that moving-atm of mine decided not to spurlge money on me. so in the end i decided not to be fussy n just say yes to wadever they feel like buying for me. so basically i got a sling bag n a plain cream top. n dats it. OMG. its so hard when u dun haf money for urself. sheeesh. damn it la. I NEED A FREAKING JOB, CAN





so dere u go. dun mess with me can. ohhh baby i need u. pls preeti pls.