the bar.
inside.
finally got time to blog lers.
cause today don't need to work.
saying until work....~
maybe getting out of my old track and getting on and used to a new track;
will it be easy or difficult,as different job,different environment = different feelinggggggggg.~~
sians arhs.!
CAN I DON'T LEAVE THERE.?! @#$%^&
OHMY GOSH LARS.~!
I DON'T WANT FAMILY TO SEPERATE LARS.
I WANT TO STAY TOGETHER IN A PIECE.
I HATE THE TASTE OF BEING SEPERATE LARS.!
FUCK.!
please and beg that the staff and colleages there will be nice.
and i know that wilman have reallt take alot of time to plan,arrange this new plan for us,thank you(':
i really appreciate it.
love my family lars.!! (;
that day when i was in the train,i saw a mother with two children (one girl&one boy).
they're on the way home i believe.
the boy was having to seperate seat with his mother.
sitting beside a very naughty little malay boy,although he looked at the malay boy.
but he never played or fight with him when the malay boy keep making him.
and reaching his home station,his mother just have to stretch out her hand and he will hold it to it,just at that moment,i was thinking;"this boy is so sensible,didn't do anything or disobeying the instruction."
while thinking i smile,slient my smile.
looking at the child,i feeel how bad am i last time, when i was totally not sensible at all lars.
sorry,mummy.
cause today don't need to work.
saying until work....~
maybe getting out of my old track and getting on and used to a new track;
will it be easy or difficult,as different job,different environment = different feelinggggggggg.~~
sians arhs.!
CAN I DON'T LEAVE THERE.?! @#$%^&
OHMY GOSH LARS.~!
I DON'T WANT FAMILY TO SEPERATE LARS.
I WANT TO STAY TOGETHER IN A PIECE.
I HATE THE TASTE OF BEING SEPERATE LARS.!
FUCK.!
please and beg that the staff and colleages there will be nice.
and i know that wilman have reallt take alot of time to plan,arrange this new plan for us,thank you(':
i really appreciate it.
love my family lars.!! (;
that day when i was in the train,i saw a mother with two children (one girl&one boy).
they're on the way home i believe.
the boy was having to seperate seat with his mother.
sitting beside a very naughty little malay boy,although he looked at the malay boy.
but he never played or fight with him when the malay boy keep making him.
and reaching his home station,his mother just have to stretch out her hand and he will hold it to it,just at that moment,i was thinking;"this boy is so sensible,didn't do anything or disobeying the instruction."
while thinking i smile,slient my smile.
looking at the child,i feeel how bad am i last time, when i was totally not sensible at all lars.
sorry,mummy.
"to me, you're always Perfect ."
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