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Monday, December 29, 2008 @ Tired
Yesterday the stupid women call me again, how dare she say i'm rude...she fcuk me up last time and now i never give face anymore even for her age, keep asking where's the money. I was damm tired at that moment so i scold her upside down, no more chance in hell for her anymore. She is a type of a person who noe nothing about branded stuffs and she say she knows it, and how dare she and her stupid 28 year old son say my products and the stuffs at pasar malam is the same. Just what does the teacher at school teach them last time? Or they are the one who lazy enough to not learn properly.

Now i'm trying to find four jobs, earn as much as i can before national service.

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