And the end of March proved me right. After two weeks of peace, I must deal with this shit again. Tsk cheeeeee bong. I knew it was too good to be true. It's okay. Change number = GET NEW PHONE! And I will get a fucking BB okay, no matter how laopok. Can't fucking stand all the iPhones around. Even MAIDS have iPhones now wtf.


So I'm glad I'm going off for a while. Bye Bye Singapore full of shit! (But made better by awesome friends. Heh.)


I just googled and there are no bloody things to do in Sarawak -_- Am probably gonna eat my ass out. Especially since I had MAD explosive diarrhoea for the past two days hahaha.


Need to go pack. The Daddeh is complaining already. Heh. CIAO~
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