okay so its fuck nafa.
i dont get the damm idea of being in 1 of the 100 over people in the desperate waiting list.
chances of getting in is fucking slim, and i have to wait for the results like may or june.
its really a "fuck you" to them.
its gonna be fuck shatec if i dont get in this one this time.
PLEASE GOD, WHERE ARE YOU I NEED YOU DESPERATELY for your sake.
well, been boring wid life cause of my tertiary applications. fuck them all.
on friday, celebrated xuling's birthday with jeremy.
went to seah street for dinner, den sat around rocky master and had a drink, then headed home. took loads of pics with them both, with some hilarious ones.
like the ones when xuling took wearing jeremy's supreme blazers. real cockhead she is at times. lol
and oh yes. TRUE RED TRUE RED may you be mine really!
fuck im been dying for this pair of BABIES.
i have jeremy partly to thank. if not for the patents i dont think i'll get what i want right now.
and ji too. those were yours initially, and its gonna land into another stranger's hands.
too much of ailment with the sneaker freak obsession. well, so long.
and those red camo blings. u'll be mine before u know it =DDD
when there's a will, there's always a way.
and why doesnt Edison gives me the set of clothes he gave john mayer. FUCK U JOHN ure seriously in luck.
the set came with an alienegra white camo, a pair of clot x madsaki 517's, and a pair of clot air max!!!!!
wtfbbqchaoda. sometimes i really wonder how the celebrity circle walks around.
companies giving celebrity sponsor, and let them endorse. like how blackberry gave Edison the phone-cum-PDA.
lucky fuckies.
those flashbacks came instantly without a warning,
and memories played like flims without sounds
Burnt marks and sweet nothings
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