Just as I was rejoicing secretly that I was able to catch 2 midnight movies without dozing off, I realise that I'd lost my stupid fake Prada wallet. How 'great' can my life get. I seriously have no mood for anything now. How I wish I could die by just stoning for 10mins.
Oh, and my mother just called. She just fcuking scolded me. She just called me and scolded me, assuming that I've not prepared. I don't even want to go to my Aunt's. =.= Like who cares la, might as well die right. =.=
And so I can see that everyone else is living a fcuking great life.