every night, i keep thinking about money.
what im gonna do for money now & in the future.
more importantly, what im gonna do when all of the studying is over.
what kind of job will i be in.
well, ive always known that i wont be working for someone.
well, that's for sure.
but if i were to start my own business, how m i ever gonna get the capital?
and den, i stop and think about my financial situation now.
what m i gonna do for money?
m i ever gonna find work.
or i just rely on ebay to help supplement my ever decreasing allowance.
and den, i would close my eyes n fall asleep.
& the whole process repeats itself.
him: can u call me sayang?
me: sayang? y so typical?
him: huh?
me: u want me to call u sayang?
him: that was wad i said earlier wad. y are u still smsing instead of calling?
me: ouh. u want me to call. dont ever call me sayang cn. so farking weird lar.