FUCKED UP
No one disapoints me more than my very own self.
How the fuck could I have sent off a cover letter requesting for employment with the name of another firm stated in it.
Why the fuck do I keep fucking up!
I fucked up my A level,
I fucked up my social life,
I fucked up a beautiful relationship,
I fucked up someone's life,
I fucked up my 3rd year's design,
and now this.
Maybe the next thing i'll fuck up is my LIFE! literally.
How the fuck could I have sent off a cover letter requesting for employment with the name of another firm stated in it.
Why the fuck do I keep fucking up!
I fucked up my A level,
I fucked up my social life,
I fucked up a beautiful relationship,
I fucked up someone's life,
I fucked up my 3rd year's design,
and now this.
Maybe the next thing i'll fuck up is my LIFE! literally.
4 Comments:
holy fark
farkdammit
i understand how you feel.
so can die, man~
It just got worse.
I the soft copy of my latest work in melb and today, my quick trip up to kl to meet some chapies from the ex-office ended up with a length ride home in a tow truck. Freaking car died on me. Amazing huh.
Now yvonne, what did (or rather didn't) u do?
what would i do? hmmm ... gotta release tension first (vent frustrations or cry) and then think rationally what to do next?
tough one, mate. suddenly in KL, i is confused. =)
Now in singapore.
Ever more confusing? :D
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