The weekends seemed so short to me~ =( If only everyday my job scope is flexible, own time own target. Okayz, thats so impossible for me right now. My cafe hopes are almost dashed and opening of a fashion shop is almost dashed too. So turned off by the environment.
<---I dont like pig trotters and oba-san.
Im feeling fucking dispirited..Ive been keeping the grumblings to myself and still, ive not come up with any conclusions. Its just so hard.... dreading everyday. Its just so tiring and sick of it. Some people simply irks.
Well, i hope chocolates cheer me up!
This reminds me of Mr Ang.
He said something and almost moved me to tears ... but the carbonara makes the tear go away.. hah.
images up soon !
why shhould i fucking give a damn?