Again shopping at mustafar centre...hur hur hur
i was darm tired but can't let him go alone..
and i knoe he too wanted me to go...
so off to mustafar...
thought of buying adidas slippers....
but he said that it doesn't suite me...hur hur
so brought towels for us and some nonsense things...
yeah brought a lock for his room...
so that bitch can't enter the room...
imagine one day she will to come and all my things will be vanish...
i will kill her...evil laugh...

today werk morning...
after werk
again will be his takraw training...
and i jus can;t wait to see him play...
u are one hot takraw player la cyg....

not like some people...
say that he represent the school and watever shit...
end up in front of my father...he played so bad...
so maluu.....
forget abt tis stupid topic...

okay bf jus finish oiling....
so having breakfast wit him...
chioz