love needs money, love is money
the fresh smell from my brand new imac *deep breath* boasting sure feels like a boss.
so i heard that Good charlotte is coming here this july. THIS july goddammit i haven’t bought the tickets yet and they’re so expensive. i know they’re not that expensive for foreign ppl but this country makes everything so expensive! *except for the awesometastic pirated DVDs*
now that everything is so expensive they’re also not allowing us student to have a part time job! i wish i could spend my time working part time at mcdonald’s and get a free bigmac like everyday and i could drink coke whenever i want. or the-best-fast-food-french-fries-ever for free. i could also use the free wifi. and then i could tumble there too. that sounds like a plan….. (meanwhile everybody’s dreaming about part time job at starbucks and being cool and also smells like coffee after working)
i wish money had their respective genital so they could get laid and make kiddie money already. i’ll make a money farm, i could make a money family! *the-purple-barney’s song playing in the background* i wonder why life is so hard to deal with *sitting on the balkon rumah while sipping tea like grandmas*
