I dont even take this long or face so much difficulty preparing for my Monash university classes. Yet, I am struggling for this Higher Diploma unit. Cannot siam, lah. Must really teach tonight.
Shithead.
Times like this I really wish I am my own boss selling fruits or flowers. Or sipping Moroccan tea down at Casablanca, travelling the world.
Tell me again why am I doing this...what am I doing here?
Why, when the money's not that great and it is slowly killing my health?
I didnt know sado-masochism is my thing.
But now we all know.
*whipped*

Adoi, sakit.
But...
Gimme gimme more
Gimmer more
Gimme gimme more.
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