i clawed his pimply face n gt fuckkkin blood/pimple pus in my nails while i ran for cvr in e train station
i finally sprint again since track team 4 million yrs ago. omfggggg its soooo long long time ago. apparently all my shoppin is doin gd for my leg muscles :D
n it totally beats coughin up $200 for e fine
anw i find it irritatin when ppl judge me by e way i shop n spend. wtf rite?
i wanna buy my gucci belt n i have ppl tellin me: "im sooo envious of u" "wad $500? i can nvr afford it even if i save for it" "y cant u use an ordinary belt?"
blah blah blah sob sob sob jus go to hell :D
its nt my fault i can save $500. i work hard for my money too u know even if i dun work. i have many othr means of obtainin $. hahaha
gd eg. is to quit smokin for 2 wks. $100 saved hahaha
only ordinary ppl use ordinary belts u can find on bugis st/ far east/ giordano etc.
n fuck if u cant shop or enjoy life e way i do. its nt my "dai ji" tt u feel bad wad u cannot afford :)

vogue urself. hahaha :)
u may think i'm shallow n my life has no meaning
since all i do is buy stuff
but seriously it depends on what i buy :)