its pouring, and its raining cats, dogs and mice (well, it might rain jack russells later on)
its terribly cold, and there's stupid people sitting next to me at macdonalds. dang those xiao ahlians/ahbengs, grrrrr.


i cant stand inconsiderate people.
those darn construction workers seem to choose to drill holes, hammer nails, and do whatever nonsense when im on holiday, and happily snoozing at 8 in the morning. dammit. cant you drill the damn holes another day? -whines loudly


it must be the weather.
i want to sleep (i need to sleep)
i want to whine (i need to whine)
i want icecream (i need icecream)
i want to lose weight (i NEED to lose weight)
i want to shop (i NEED to shop)
i want more money (i neeeeed money)
i want it to stop raining so i can get out of macdonalds. like now.
and i want nur fazelah bte ahmad abu bakar to appear now (youre like late again lah. and the rain's stopping already..)


ok, pardon my nonsense.
its only normal for a sick person to be cranky.