...Do a Quickie One
...Do a Quickie One
10 more minutes will be my next class. Im pretty fucked up with my programming coz i duno wat in the world i am doing to it. I got codes here and there but i guess i got a partner who seems to be sleeping and bcoz of that i am lost. coz i scare i do this part den him on his side he also is doing the same thing.
STRESS. . . FUKTUP!
This is me. Dun be surprise! i never fancy programming. So when i have projects every semester on programming, i dragged myself to do it and when i HAVE to do it, i will be mad most of the time. . . mostly on my self lah.
work is getting better. working again today. Pretty much tires. But tonight a bit different, after work i will have to do something to make up with someone by the name of Ira. I didnt tell you guys that we actualli broke off the bestfriendship a few weeks back. It was me who broke it. I guess it has always been me destroying friendship. But ydae, i found a cd for me. I just might as well guess it was from her. It was a powerpoint slides of us. Pictures and more pictures and i guess im touched by it. aiz. . .
I duno. I am sad to make her this way. She is now sick and cant afford to do anything. another word, i am torturing her. I dun tink so. She has hurt me quite bad. And i wana forgo this bestfriend and juz be normal friends. But i duno. Things juz kinda of sucks at this moment. I dunwan to be hurt by her leh. Last time it was Hariani, now it is her. I felt give UP on this BESTFRIEND thingy thing. I just wana have normal friends.
nasution is quite mad at me for being stubborn and friends around me said PEOPLE IN LIFE MAKE MISTAKE. MUST FORGIVE AND GIVE SECOND CHANCE. Aiz . . i duno. I really very sianz. Tonight must give her something. Anyway, she is now always at CLT doing training for her champs. SO i guess i will drop by and give it to Nas to pass to her after i am done with my work and stuffs thingy.
I hope im not wrong about this now. . . . . . .
* p.s : I am done typing all this till the last word in 6 minutes time*
Signin off. . .
Ima_GiLeR
10 more minutes will be my next class. Im pretty fucked up with my programming coz i duno wat in the world i am doing to it. I got codes here and there but i guess i got a partner who seems to be sleeping and bcoz of that i am lost. coz i scare i do this part den him on his side he also is doing the same thing.
STRESS. . . FUKTUP!
This is me. Dun be surprise! i never fancy programming. So when i have projects every semester on programming, i dragged myself to do it and when i HAVE to do it, i will be mad most of the time. . . mostly on my self lah.
work is getting better. working again today. Pretty much tires. But tonight a bit different, after work i will have to do something to make up with someone by the name of Ira. I didnt tell you guys that we actualli broke off the bestfriendship a few weeks back. It was me who broke it. I guess it has always been me destroying friendship. But ydae, i found a cd for me. I just might as well guess it was from her. It was a powerpoint slides of us. Pictures and more pictures and i guess im touched by it. aiz. . .
I duno. I am sad to make her this way. She is now sick and cant afford to do anything. another word, i am torturing her. I dun tink so. She has hurt me quite bad. And i wana forgo this bestfriend and juz be normal friends. But i duno. Things juz kinda of sucks at this moment. I dunwan to be hurt by her leh. Last time it was Hariani, now it is her. I felt give UP on this BESTFRIEND thingy thing. I just wana have normal friends.
nasution is quite mad at me for being stubborn and friends around me said PEOPLE IN LIFE MAKE MISTAKE. MUST FORGIVE AND GIVE SECOND CHANCE. Aiz . . i duno. I really very sianz. Tonight must give her something. Anyway, she is now always at CLT doing training for her champs. SO i guess i will drop by and give it to Nas to pass to her after i am done with my work and stuffs thingy.
I hope im not wrong about this now. . . . . . .
* p.s : I am done typing all this till the last word in 6 minutes time*
Signin off. . .
Ima_GiLeR

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