fuck tis morning. here's the thing. like i said i wil wake up early this morning to meet a lady called "Cera" and shes supposed to bring mi to their office in BB to work as a telemarketer. i can SWEAR to fucking god i'm not late, i arrived on the DOT. i rmbed the date, the time and the place fuckin clearly...la! so in other words, to be short, I AM BEING CONNED.
i have beeen waitin down there for 30 min! and it's so not feelin good. wads the best thing? they din gimme their contact number! aRGH.

i got home, and i searched for tt company's number. i called and explained everything, so they said they will check and get back. after 2 hours they din call! so i call back, and i'm not surprised tt they didn check out the whole thing for mi. so to get back at them i told them to wait for my lawyer's letter tml. HAHA. they offered me a job immed. HAHA! COWARDS. i rejected the offer and juz told them to wait. i bet they pee in their pants.!

to the ppl of "Talentsource". i hope ur eyeballs drop off when u r takin the train home. ur dick can get rammed by the bus for all i care. ur tongue can get cut off by some indian man whos tryin to rob ur money. n if i can i hope to pull out all ur fingernails.

But oh well, i tot i could finaly get a job. =(

but Bok met mi for dinner. and i guess meetin him juz cools everything down. (although u made mi wait fr one hour. -_-)

N i realised ggy needs LOVE...from a GUY.