shit

i just feel like shitt. fullstop. after getting demoralising comments about gpp. i wann to give up. but i can't. because i'm no quitter. i wanted to find a corner. desperate. it's times like this i wished i was a drug addict. get high. but i'm not. this is shite. i want prozac now. or some chikenshit anti-anger pill. so i won't be mad at the world. whoever the hell came up with the idea to add project work into university admission is really asking for trouble. either he/she is super kolot and think we're in the fifties where all students do is study and go home and play. hell lah! Damn shit. demoralised. and pangsehed by someone whom i thought i could depend on. hell you.


something to make me happy tomorrow. fb training. yippee. my shiny red stick will breathe outside air after mulling around for over a month.