Thursday, July 22, 2004
Already can't wait to leave.
To leave this place.
But no matter where I go, it's always the same.
Anywhere, everywhere.
I'm going KL tomorrow afternoon!
Shopping, eating, shopping, eating. (Literally translated from that ad that won't leave your head)
Actually the main highlight is this gig that we'd be attending.
Can't wait to watch Tiramisu live.
Always refreshing, ever new.
I hope I've got time to pack.
It'd be so rush to return from half day's work and get to a 2pm bus.
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I'm getting poorer.
I don't understand why.
It seems I never have spare cash with me.
I wonder what I'm going to survive on in the future.
Furthermore, I've got my studies to worry about.
I've just added another option into my list of choices to choose from.
But it is far to expensive.
I've already wasted my govt. grant on my crap diploma, there isn't a second chance.
It seems like I'm being pushed by circumstances.
Is money really the factor that welds everything together?
To make things work?
I fear the day I lust.
The lust for money.
To leave this place.
But no matter where I go, it's always the same.
Anywhere, everywhere.
I'm going KL tomorrow afternoon!
Shopping, eating, shopping, eating. (Literally translated from that ad that won't leave your head)
Actually the main highlight is this gig that we'd be attending.
Can't wait to watch Tiramisu live.
Always refreshing, ever new.
I hope I've got time to pack.
It'd be so rush to return from half day's work and get to a 2pm bus.
------------------------------
I'm getting poorer.
I don't understand why.
It seems I never have spare cash with me.
I wonder what I'm going to survive on in the future.
Furthermore, I've got my studies to worry about.
I've just added another option into my list of choices to choose from.
But it is far to expensive.
I've already wasted my govt. grant on my crap diploma, there isn't a second chance.
It seems like I'm being pushed by circumstances.
Is money really the factor that welds everything together?
To make things work?
I fear the day I lust.
The lust for money.