recently im either just too tired or i really have nothing to rant about. well okay, my life is pretty stress in its own way but nothing that will kill me.... or will it? the health check report will come tomorrow and im going to see if my horrible lung and kidney has salvation.
other than that, just when i think i got the right place to move out, freaking other friend decided to pay her rent and move out on september. mather.... you do know the fact that im going to be homeless by this end of the month right? im very sure you do.
so here i am, back to panicking coz im just a poor bastard whom cant afford to book the room for a few month with price of 650 before she can join me or if she change her mind and decided to move else where.... this kind of piss me off, when you say you are going to join someone, you dont go all "oh what if i can find a better place" im like, screw that, im going to be sleeping on the streets now can you fucking make up your mind already kid!?
gwad bless my damn soul. for a person whom wants to move out of her damn place, you complain too much, come live where im living now, i bet your going to suffocate in 5 second and die with 4 walls collapse over you. i dont think i wanna share room with you anymore...
try finding a room with 325 pricing. you'll either be missing the washing machine or sleep standing. what Patric offer me is wonderful. you just dont know the world yet semester1 kiddy. all you do is pass me contacts and let me arrange all those shitty meeting. did you ever go visit places that has rooms for rents yourself!?
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