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Malas betul nak balik Shah Alam.

Hundreds of unpleasant things are waiting for a sudden emotional raid. huk. (T_T)

Goodness.

I see plastics everywhere.
Nosies are abundant. Its a nature perhaps.

Get a life!

I don't like such thing because they won't leave people like me who loved to be alone.

The fact that I love loneliness it's not weird, 'kay? Just get a freaking grip over it.

And then there's one more additional head-wearing thing that I cannot say no to the one who requested for it.
UGH! I hate myself!

At this rate, it definitely looks like I welcome a self-induced hormonal imbalance.

Which I hate.