I feel like crying like there's no tomorrow.
It's only 4PM but I had the worst day ever. Woke up with a blinking tank and no cash in hand. I had to asked for 5 bucks from dad for petrol. Yes, only 5 bucks because dad is broke too.
Had a nice legal parking. Thought that it's a sign for a good day but no. Had to say bye at the parking spot for KL. Took many wrong turns, crazy ass traffics, no parking and DBKL was every where in Masjid India. The moment I left for Bangsar, it was back to crazy traffic and no parking when I arrived. Imagine, I didn't turn on the aircond during my ride all the way from Subang - Bangsar - KL - Bangsar. And now I still have a blinking tank, empty stomach, thirsty and sweaty. How worst can it get?

It's official. I hate KL. I hate Bangsar. I hate driving. I hate being broke. I hate being out of the house, the most.

I just want a cold shower, my room with a full blast aircond, coke with extra ice and blanky. Please and thank you.

Let's hope that tomorrow will be a better day for me, and everyone else.
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