And it feels like shit, tonight.

Yes, I'm plagiarizing Daughtry's song. Not exactly, but then, whatever.

Exams are over, and I'm totally elated about it cos its like I'm free from all sufferings but this is just temporary, cos the serious one is on October. Gotta work my ass off.

I thought yesterday was going to be fun, but it turned to be not, and I'm still ranting about it cos I'm oh-so-fuckingly-pissed. I waited for 2 hours for a damn cab, and none came to my aid. Well, there were some, but some didn't want to take me because apparently they were not free. Like, what, are you rushing your grandmother's cousin's greatson's sister in law's grandaunt's twin sister to Singapore? It's like having 400 tons of gold in front of eyes and yet you refuse it and you opted for the 400 tons of grass instead.

Our plans didn't materialize and I was just mad. Mad because I walked 1000kms and sweated like I was in the Zahara desert, looking for a damn cab just to get to that place, and now what, you're telling me that its cancelled?

I thought to myself, heck no, this cannot be happening, I laboured like a bull and I'm not getting rewarded. Don't tell me sorry, cos I know you're not. I thought I could at least have a sip of Tequila, but I ended up rotting at Starbucks.

MERCY, WHY WON'T YOU RELEASE ME?

AH SHUT UP.

Not to mention that there are some acquaintances of mine who happen to be such giler babi(s), annoying me to the edge. Cheeseburgers.

I feel like a mannequin. Whatever it means.