why cant everything be simple in life?
why must everyone make it so complicated where things can be done in a simple way
i really sick and tired of doing unnecessary things which make me more busy in life
after working i hardly had time to rest and everyday in office rush for work
rush home to rest early
rush to work in the morn
have to squeeze with those inconsiderate people who-think-they-can-squeeze-into-the-small-space
cant they wait for another trip?
if they are running late then why come out so late
damn it!
the more i think the more i angry with this stupid bloody auntie
early morn make me angry by squeezing in the lrt where its already pack and im already at the door
she still wants to come in and of cos i didnt move in cos practically there's no space for me to move in
she jus push me in with her bloody worthless hand bag and NB i was really having mood swing where i have to squeeze with some other gers which alight at the previous station
i cant understand why these aunties always like to squeeze in where there's really no space at the door
and worse is those KNS uncles whom they think they can get fresh with gers!
when i see those uncles i run as far as i can to avoid standing near them
arghhhhhhhhhhhhh
i jus hate morn-mrt-takers-cum-squeezer
why must everyone make it so complicated where things can be done in a simple way
i really sick and tired of doing unnecessary things which make me more busy in life
after working i hardly had time to rest and everyday in office rush for work
rush home to rest early
rush to work in the morn
have to squeeze with those inconsiderate people who-think-they-can-squeeze-into-the-small-space
cant they wait for another trip?
if they are running late then why come out so late
damn it!
the more i think the more i angry with this stupid bloody auntie
early morn make me angry by squeezing in the lrt where its already pack and im already at the door
she still wants to come in and of cos i didnt move in cos practically there's no space for me to move in
she jus push me in with her bloody worthless hand bag and NB i was really having mood swing where i have to squeeze with some other gers which alight at the previous station
i cant understand why these aunties always like to squeeze in where there's really no space at the door
and worse is those KNS uncles whom they think they can get fresh with gers!
when i see those uncles i run as far as i can to avoid standing near them
arghhhhhhhhhhhhh
i jus hate morn-mrt-takers-cum-squeezer
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