I scarcely do any household chores. I read the newspapers and heartlessly flipped through pages of a new magazine my dad bought. [I can't seem to remember a thing, oh, no, wait, I remembered Fabregas slammed Wenger for Arsenal's lack of experienced players :P ]
And I have an incalculable amount of works that needed to be done. Everything is just not in place and nope, I'm not having PMS.
* I am definitely not going to die this soon, I hope*
I neither could find my nike's green t-shirt that had these so-called motivational words embossed on it :
THE ROAD IS LONG
SO WHAT?
I istighfared seven times in hoping that I can extricate myself from this ntah ape-ape feeling. Then I remembered this one proverb:
You never will be the person you can be if pressure,
tension and discipline are taken out of your life.
James G. Bilkey
KJ, I'll write about 'the tag thing' right after I'm done with my customers' orders :)
I think I just have to drag my bum!
3 comments:
my bums weigh surprisingly triple from the existing ones today : malas gile..
got nothing to do with STI, fellow readers ;)
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