i reached a point where my luck is just bad bad bad. It happens in life, so many pass liao, like every year bday period must have one shiok shiok sore throat liddat. summore at this point of time everything i do like no shun wan:
wanted to heat up a cuppa milk to fill the stomach so that i can take my medicine. press the reheat button, after awhile the bloody milk boil and burst out! ok la not burst la, just overflow...
then i got this fuck case below..
then i keep coughing also duno for what.. then wanna drink the cough syrup, but doc say need to after food, so look for food, only got biscuit, gonna make things worst... then WA!
heard a sound at the milo tin there, bloody hell got cockroach! i hate cockroach, kill kill kill!
then i went to look for a squatter. the fella ran to hide. i look at the bottom of the rack and found the fella, bad day him.. oh what's that? omg it's rendezvousing with another!! they sibeh jialat, lim peh not in the mood to play. A few strokes of the squatter underneath, they came out, squat one, the fella over turn, the other drop on the floor, in a split second the squatter landed on it and yes it fainted.
to make sure i made the kill, i gave them another time each.
went to take tissue wrap them, but THEY MOVED! one crawled onto the tissue, the other start to struggle. WTF!! even cockroach fuck with me!? DIE YOU SHITS!!!!! *squat
the milk looks like crap when it cools down, the cup is still very hot. these stuff are meant for the sink.
im gonna take revenge, im gonna cook myself some noodles and work my ass off this lab report that i so reluctantly do.
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