i don't know what is my job driving me to.

faking emails
saying i have aged grandfather needing to find nursing homes
that's because my grandfathers niaoed since i was borned..so is fine to say..

faking calls
saying i have relative in hospital

and i cant fake calls la.
immediately ask me which ward -.-
lines creased across my forehead -what the shit.

just to know what $ their meals priced at.
which brilliant place is willing to tell me.
to actually reveal
the exorbitant ward charges is only giving cheapo meals.

ah you catch me here blogging
which means - i have tried my best to extort for the prices!
is a seemingly difficult task.

yes friends around are hitting their heads on notes, mugging freakingly hard for exams.
jia you jia you.

does feel shit with a million of work to do.
thought i could be escaping from it.
looks like i will plunging into it with a few months to come.
haii.

feeel likkke running away