Keep your hands off my stuff please.
Nyarh. I'm having a splitting headache. Am I gonna have brain tumour and die like Gerry in PS, I Love You???
Still waiting for replies to watch the movie! But I think by the time I get any, the theatres would have stopped screening it already. Well, there's always those streaming websites to fall back on. There are so many of them now lah, popping out like rabbits.
Anyway, another new week ahead. It hasn't even start and I feel tired and exhausted just thinking about it.
I really don't understand. WHAT exactly is so desirable about YOU? Why can't other people just leave you alone. Do I have to put a stamp on you that says KEEP OFF, I'M TAKEN. Dammit. I'm sounding like a possessive freak! I'm not, I swear!
But then again, what ever is mine, is mine, what ever is not, I'll just let go. Easier said than done huh?
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