Dale FBS

study! or not.

okayy, probably my version of fml.

u see, i woke up this morning thinking there was sch.

and ye know, my mum went off to KL for some business shit so it’s me and my dad. my sister is useless and i hope she leaves the house for good when she’s married. so in order to NOT be late for sch, i woke up at 5.45 and well.. got ready for sch.

little did i know..

on my way to sch, amazingly, the road was clear. got me thinking though but heck. i went on and when i took my first step into the front gate i was like OH MY FUCKING GOD HELL SHIT ASS PUSSY NIGGA FUCK! wtf sia!

there was nobody around, not even a single soul

except for the security guard who was giving me ” the look “.

so i started thinking, monday. Monday , School.

so.. called idris and abhi, they also never answer. walao!

then i remembered that monday was a sch holiday, cus of that deepavali shiatt. and there i was, alone.. with the security guard. Romantic yeah? and so i walked off, feeling like an idiot. i felt like crying at that very moment. :(

FUCK MY FUCKING FUCKED UP LIFE.

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