so i'm in the midst of moving house, exactly 2 streets away from the previous hellhole. but it doesn't feel like 2 streets when you're lugging more than 20kg on your back at 2am ok. i kid you not. i'm not exaggerating! and why can't boys be more sympathetic and kind. by boys i mean specifically, Mr Foo, Mr Pei, and the Brother. "huh, like that also wanna cry?" and "you're just trying to pull all odds against you, and get my sympathy right!" and "hahaha, it's just a few streets mel." well fuck you, i didn't go through NS. cos' really la, i super cannot tahan, almost wanna cry, just-sit- in-the middle-of-the-road and wail kinda heavy can! HMPH! plus i think cousin mary is coming. and my back hurts. and i have an essay due today!

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posted by PURE @ 1:49 am.