NON-TOXIC.

i've stoned for more than 10 mins thinking of what to blog.

dont think its quite safe to blog about some stuff sometimes.

sometimes i wish my mum could stop chanting.
i dont know how the hell and why i just cant get along with them.
i dont feel like stepping in the house.
i dont want to talk to any of them.

and i wished i didnt have to work.
why are there so many assholes out there who dont appreciate people who serve them.
cant they just smile and say thank you instead of giving stuck up faces.
working colleagues...
im left with a few colleagues whom i can really talk, joke and play with.
some whom i really dislike.
some shoots you like free.
work was fun.
now the thought of working makes me feel so sian.
now everytime i work, there will be unhappy incidents.

i hate getting scoldings.
i hate naggings.

feel so heavy-hearted now.