Damn The Movement

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I understand as a human we need to move forward all the time in order to grow up and all the like la… But moving room and house again? Sigh! I was born to move or what huh? If only I have less stuff like now I wouldn’t be blogging and stressing myself here now

My room that filled up with lots of stuff that I don’t know or even don’t bother to touch it again. Chatted with friend just now thinking to carrier back all the stuff, still pending from my friend’s call for the carrier service.

Oh… Surprisingly the gay really get mad this time, which eventually break down my lovely Sunday dammit! I was shopping with my girl friend at IKANO Power Center, buying some stuff she needed to bring back. I did SMS that guy for bills payment, they always like to pay 2 months once, sometimes wait until something got suspended then only to pay the bills, so this time I’m rushing them to pay the bills first, in order I don’t live under no electric and no water within the next few weeks…

Me: Bring me the bills and statement tonight.
He: I’m outstation now, will be back on Wed. I’ve count the bill already. And please take all the pills back if you still want your deposit back, I’ve told you many times it harms the cat.

I was like, ok… You want to play with Sibuan huh? I can go back to my Form2/Form3 style if I want anytime. I’ve been fired, my girl friend got fired up too. Putting the pill is to absorb the cat shit’s smell since they never do cleaning on the cage and all that. Well, I did tell him to clean up too, but half way he gone already telling me he is busy. The only excuses I always got from him is he is busy. Busy on something I don’t know, he just a designer with a cat club, how busy can he go? Fuck that, come back Wednesday we shall talk some cock thing…

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