its 8am now, im bored.
my phone is faulty for some reason which i dont know what.
kinda lazy to bring it to nokia. warrenty over, skully need to pay only.
broke to max man, fucking stupid phone.
but finally,
finally work is over. after 11 days of work.
bored of the routine of taking the mrt to city hall, buying newpaper at guardian, then walking to esplanade alone everyday.
felt like a no life workaholic.
you don't wanna be in the working society, trust me.
im just glad that its over man.
pay pay faster come.
9 more days to next tattoo. wohooo.
imma go back to sleep now.
