My name is Siti, SITI QUACK.

It’s evident that the closest people to you can be the ones who hurt you the most (and vice versa). You get shit being thrown at you once in a while but that’s just the way it goes. Hence i will choose not to sit, ponder and blog about what happened, and how what happened hurt me berabis.. simply because, shit happens.i’m just gonna have to get over it.- said the girl who claims to have the soul and mind of a korean gangster. but banar. these things are unavoidable. kan marah pun.. mcm inda guna..sometimes you just have to be diplomatic about certain things even if you dont get your way.

anyway. apart from a few mishaps my day was okay. Went to shikai for lunch AGAIN . I just can’t get enough of duck meat.

Squash is in my agenda tommorow. and maybe a little bit of swimming in the afternoon. maybe, if i can find someone who actually eats DUCK to go with me , DUCK again for dinner.

sebenarnya, im not in the mood to post. can you tell?

k then, i’m off to bed.

peas.

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