I got the job. I’m officially an art teacher. Excited for my first day!
Life’s been so wonderful that I don’t feel the need to vent my negative feelings here. I rather paint.
Being married to Farah Saad is amazing! I’m sorry for her exes for missing out on that fact. I’m sorry for their lack of insecurity and excessive self-hatred. I wish everybody could see just how beautiful she is inside out. She’s been supportive and kind. Wow my sister just bought me nasi kukus.
I’m sorry for the girl I let in and fucked with my twitter timeline. She’s everywhere, and I guess she’s just being nice to everyone I happen to know. The damn circle is just too small.
I’m sorry for our kids Pudat and Goyen for being stuck at markas. We can’t afford to foster them forever. We paid for their food, stuff and clean up their shit everyday. No thanks to the two idiots who wanted to play hero and brought em’ home. Cats aren’t playthings. They’re commitment for life. Stick that on your forehead.
I guess it’s true what they say. Happy people don’t write. They eat a lot! :)