today, i'm 22 years 5 months 23 years old. next year, i'll be 23 years old. the following year, i'll be 24 years old. and there'll be a time when i'll reach my palak 3 (that's how we sarawakians called it!). palak 3 means that i'll be hitting (or entering!) my tahun ke-30-an. that's so old. i don't want to be old knowing the fact that i appear older than my age. hell yeah, everyone is like saying that to me. ewww! i hate it so...
ok, ok, let's move on. let's just be straight to the point. i'm kinda depressed with my life lately. it depresses me even more that no organization in Kuching, Sarawak, Malaysia wants to employ me. arghhh! i'm totally depressed!
ok larh! that's all. i, myself is also blur-blur -- don't get what i'm trying to stressed-out here!
*hit head on the wall. hardly. banggg!*
ok, ok, let's move on. let's just be straight to the point. i'm kinda depressed with my life lately. it depresses me even more that no organization in Kuching, Sarawak, Malaysia wants to employ me. arghhh! i'm totally depressed!
ok larh! that's all. i, myself is also blur-blur -- don't get what i'm trying to stressed-out here!
*hit head on the wall. hardly. banggg!*
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