Random...

I need to do some serious (huh?) ranting.

My earnings is stuck at $0.33.

I can't play my pieces as smooth on piano.

My results suck.

Get off my back if you still wanna be friends.

I'm left with $0.95 to survive for the whole week.

Van and sleep doesn't have a link. (I was praised for my eye-bags)

I lost my damn expensive adaptor.

My dreams are shattered.

This is definitely a very negative entry.

PMS is knocking on my door.

Gastric pain also.

I need to shop more when I recover my financial status.

More t-shirts.

From fleamarkets?

I'm freaking pissed by some irritating fellas.

Everything will be over in 57 days.

It certainly feels more than a millenium.