All im asking is why there is sea of malays here in this place, the air that o breathe felt thick and clumpy with the same air from the similar nosetrills just like me malays but when im caught in a place where too many/much of something i felt wobbly and concious, why there is lack of CHINESE N INDIANS ??? Why is the registra look so weird is it a he or she (she does have moustache!!!) weird scary and desperately need a break to gossip and brag all
about- why she is placed at the entrance?? Its a turnoff for me and i guess for everybody to be welcomed by someone who seems like to know everything about you (i bet everyone here carries the same 'a' like her)
I want to go away from here but im butt-stucked for atleast more than 3 hrs. Im strongly prayed from my unshaken sleepiness that the gypsum board above her head slam her head and she will fucking quiet and so does everyone around her esp!!
Trust me ive been in this kind situation with my friends and no one likes those attitude arghhh m in a mess god bless my poor soul
I guessed the day started bad when the men that sent me here seems to be extra nossy about the life im baggin for so long, i dont know u but for me people who doesnt know me doesnt have the right to complaint about the size of myself or any of my body parts, when u r paid to do yr part kindly deliver it as best u can and not by assessing my body worst asking about my daily family routine and being to friendly to make such a -ve remark about them, when (from what ive seen) u r far from perfect!!! Contirga....
Sent from my iPhone (while I'm waiting patiently for the 5 hrs talk *I don't know why*)
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