The last Blue Margarita.

I’m very the dulan.

Coz:

1. Lost my bag.
2. which in the bag had my favorite shirt.
3. my camera and equipment.
4. our recording for the day.
5. and also my favorite cologne.

Now you guys know what to get me for my birthday. *big serious hint*

 

Why la why??? Sob. My camera’s not even 1 year old yet! Fuck.

EDIT

Ok, it’s fucking official. I cheebye lost my bag and everything in it. Fuck fuck fuck.

Diu la. Must be those sohai lala girls and those drug-junkie lala boys sitting behind us. So fucked up that they want to steal a measly bag just to pawn some money so they can fuck themselves up more with D-grade weed or whatever shit they pump into their vessels and then degrade their brains to the same level of intellect a pair of monkey balls have. Cheebye. Malaysian society hopeless la. What happened to the simple ‘Oh, someone dropped something, let’s hand it to the authorities.’??? Diu diu diu.

Dam dulan.

The retard or retardess who stole my bag must’ve looked DAM ClOSE to this. Fuck you and more. Like, more as in, fuckity-muckity-fuck.