really?



i try hard to be less sociable
 
...and when you're broke, we hang online

the life after 23.so it hit me. i've aged. a year older, a tear older. some things remains the same. i still blog for free, unlike Dee who earns like what? 800 for blogging. lucky her.


jobi currently am not feeling my job. any moment and i'll be gone. there's a word for it that shawnrick just used. Jelak. i don't know the perfect english word for it. but there you go.
   "imagine you being a radio DJ and your talkset is for 12 hours. no music to play. non stop talking. its like me and my driving"

financiallyi can survive on my own if i maintain this job and splurge lesser. and i still have got my middle finger to the cost of living here in this island. come on May. i need to see more money.

loveseeing someone older than you is weird if you're foreign to it. say 16 years your senior. and me being the quiet one makes it even more harder. seeing someone not from this country is even more harder. but i shall not delve further. i'd met my prototype and i shall be on my way to search for the production batch.
ouh well, im erratic as claimed by many. i fear commitment. so i shall steer clear of this thing first. need money first.


friendsthe same main circle still remains. new bonds made. new bonds fade. well, same shit different toilet.

damn, i need to grow up and make more money. its all i think about.

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