I can go on ranting and ranting until tomorrow morning about how crappy things are. But I am not going to do that.

Let me put on Il Divo on my WMP and plug my ears while I lean back on my high back chair and pretend the four hunks are standing around me, serenading me. I keep reminding myself to transfer all of them into my handphone so that I can bring them along everywhere I go. However, I keep forgetting and now, I only have Jacky Cheung on my mobile.

*makes mental note to bring Il Divo everywhere I go, including the toilet*

 

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