I have a bad day.

I called today is a ‘Bad Day’.

Just get my fat hopes off the street in Orchard. I know I’m lousy to watch on outside entertainment. You may guess I do nothing expect working for all. Hey people, I work like hell. WHERE I have the time? If I could, this means I really know how foremost you are. I actually love the day walking down road, listening to the street musicians and big beautiful city lightening up the earlier night. You couldn’t notice that cause’ I just kept quiet while sprang to my feet everywhere. It’s so interesting. But not the point when you asked for a photo with you. I spoiled everything, you see.

Went home early not as what I thought, while I caught everyone at home having their dinner time. Called ‘Mary’ on phone, she said missed me. Ever glad that I told her my pastime secrets in high school, which plainly we thought it was so memorable. We were so pure mans. I laughed.

OS: This is the fucking times I asked my brother to share this only damn god computer in the house. He tested my limit. Oh Fine, I’m better being quick for my saving.