Monday, November 08, 2010.
> 12:02:00 AM.
Celia didn't go anywhere for deepavali this year. I took the closing shift, cause I knew I'd have no where to visit this year. But at least if someone were to ask, I could refuse. Though I'm refusing, AT LEAST SOMEONE DID ASK. My indian friends, I feel unloved.
Okay enough emo-ing. I didn't give a fuck actually
tomorrow working alone at dhoby. Haiz. I'm gonna infect all the god damned brownies with my fever. I'm sorry, customers-to-be.
I'm sorry.
