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Cannot tank! Why have i been returning home at this hour for the past few days? Fucking screwed up life sia, my morning become my night and my night becomes my morning. Ah fine, my yesterday morning got burnt by some shit business which i think it's not necessary to brag abt anymore. Reached home in the night, changed and went out again. Took a can of beer and went to meet my dearest Mad over at prawning. Met bby and ernest first because they were there like hours ago and actually was thinking of prawning with Mad at the later part but they used up the remaining 2 hours. Slacked there because there's nowhere to go & nothing to do! After bby and ernest left, cabbed to eat with Mad. Srsly, we're fucking cabbers when we're together. Huahua :B Slack at the coffee shop till 1.45am. Nice one, isn't it? Made me feel like some fucking ah pek sia, sad case. That's life ;(

So fucking painful, but fret not... :') 

I'm just going to show you what's the definition of 'an eye for an eye.'