PERFECT. That word seems too far from me. I never have a perfect life. Never ever. Well who does huh? Habaq mai sikit. Aci kerat jari laaa. No one will have a perfect life. Even if you're rich doesn't mean you're perfect. Even if you're in Dean's List doesn't mean you're perfect too. Well my 1st day of i-don't-know-what-type-of-vacation-is-this vacay end up me woke up at 12. Doing nothing but stalking, reading gossips and yapping out with my cats. It was okay until I went out to sent my paps. Yeah, he's going outstation again. Me and mom went to TM. Shortforms for Tanah Merah. When I was going to buy roti,
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM. I fell. And it was embarrassing. -____-'