Someone asked me when I went back to my hometown, ‘why don’t you go out and yumcha with friends?’ or ‘why you always stay at home?’ or ‘why you always stick with your mummy?’, or I might heard from someone saying that I’ve no friends. Yea, I’ve anti-social personality disorder. Sob sob… why can’t I spend more time at home than outside from home? Why does that have to bother anyone? I don't understand. Spend hours and hours outside from home doesn’t show that you have lots of friends.
Lalala, I just love to stay at home, choy meh?
Lalala, I’m an introvert, choy meh?
Lalala, I love to stick with my mummy, choy meh?
Childish me. But I just love to be at home.
Random pics to cool myself down a little, however, I just think they lack of something, but obviously, I’m gaining something -- kgs.
World through cons, thumbs up
Fresh roses, who can resisit it?
an antique calculator? or what was that antique thingy?
Nasi lemak without nasi lemak, instead of nasi putih. *Jaya One Old Town, curse u*
The end of superly random pictures.
Lastly, I'm in love with Tess Stimson's novel *Big grin*
::kuanru:: signing off