i simply hate it when mom starts saying, "you don't know how it's like to stay/work there. my friend's son/daughter... like this larh... like that larh..." stop comparing me with your friends' son/daughter. they ain't me. i'm me. me, myself and i.
p/s:
sorry god! i'll go and cleanse myself this sunday, okay?
*halleluyah,... halleluyah,... halleluyah*
wakakakah!!!
sorry god! i'll go and cleanse myself this sunday, okay?
*halleluyah,... halleluyah,... halleluyah*
wakakakah!!!
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