Monday, July 19, 2010

Her whisper is the Lucifer

Monday is always long and tiring, nevertheless, made used of the time revising on the taxation "mock test" in the "jungle" . . .
Consolidating of financial position is very complicating, but still, do-able.

Seriously, fuck @@#!#!@#!@#!#$!#$ who treat this fucking place like a fucking gambling resort. I don't know how and why the get so fucking hooked, addicted, sitting out there where everyone can see, and come back in a group with a whole lot of dumb excuses, they just look stupid . . . Seriously, just go else where and play with your filthy money, and don't barge in halfway through and leave, and then come back again with freaking noises, bah !!
There's a dress code, rules, and the timing is so early!
Why not just meet outside at a comfortable timing and wear clothes you're comfortable with, isn't that much better, with no fear of getting caught, and gamble your freaking lives away.
Not even concerned about studies, come here just to gamble, seriously what's the point, pure addiction, madness! @_@

You will always be my girl.
Forever my girl . . .

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