My Bad

correction, i meant to say i want naan, not capati. aiya, but same difference lah. they're nearly the same to me. just, i prefer naan. and and and, i satisfied my craving! i managed to worm a free naan or two out of my sis when we had our weekly market trip to geylang today. she can't resist loving me, and i think i know why.

on a sidenote, I FEEL LOSER-ISH.

AMA APA, HELP ME!

positive jingles simply aren't working on me right now. impossible is nothing. difficult isn't impossible. bullshit. damn it lah, not helping, people. NOT HELPING.

forget it, i shall dwell in misery now. sink, sink, sink in the neverending abyss of sorrow, adiba. here i come, Creep.

but i'm a creep

what the hell am i doing here?

i don't belong here

i don't belong here

.........

i wish i was special

but i'm a creep

ahhh, but i love drowning myself in mournful musings. it excites me so, it's so ruddy liberating.