When 4 of your closest friends start complaining to you about how life (seriously) sucks, you know the problem doesnt lie with us.

I finally once again, treasure the value of money. Enough of those endless cab rides, expensive food, worthless clothings which I never ever wear. I should plaster "I AM SO FRICKIN POOR" on my forehead so people would remind me not to overspend.

Sometimes I wished I were a boy. I could dota all day, feel happy, then go to sleep. Okay, maybe not sometimes. Every time.

Tomorrow, or techinically today, I will spend some time with my mom.