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    Date: Friday, March 27, 2009
    Time: 5:56 PM
is her big day!

    i was invited by Babe Yee to her birthday party today at night .
    but i felt so sorry to her because i couldn't make it .
    i messed up her plan .
    i messed up what i had promised you , i messed up your birthday .
    i don't feeling good right now .
    is just about the fucking transport problem !
    i can go , but i cant back .
    *dad see , i told you that should let me bring my little black here*

    but honestly, driving in KL was like so shitty .
    i hate the traffic here that i rather don't wanna drive .
    but somehow , it can help to cut down unnecessary troubles .
    i've experience it , although is just a day which the day i drove Wan Kee's car to go photoshooting .
    i felt that im so gonna puke when i stuck in the traffic .

    um , why i commented about the traffic on my blog now ?
    so strange of me , LOL .


    anyway , did our set up today !
    yeah , finally done another thing .
    Mon is going to be the presentation , im gonna do my best for it !
    just feeling troublesome cause i need to go college every morning and evening to on and off the switch cause we used pc to play video during the 11th day exhibition .
    lalala


    im going emo again .
    don't wanna mention it anymore .
    just wonder why people can change just like a book flip to another chapter ?
    is it fun to make people worry ?
    now i tell you , WATEVER .



    ps / babe , im sorry again for cant make it to your party !
    i hope you will like the present we bought you =D
    wish you have a sweet 20 !




    Father God, tell me what should i do now ?
    im tired with my life , im tired with everything .
    im tired to listen to others , im tired of explaning .
    im unhappy , i cant breath , im dying .
    i wish to back to the past .




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