I couldn’t get up and go to class. My tummy felt like imploding. I hate missing his classes because he’s such a wonderful lecturer.
I got conned into purchasing those RedTonez telephony cards. Apparently it works for all mobile service providers and the credits last for 1.5 years. I thought it would be hell cool not to upload credits in my life ever again, whats more being bullied by mega shithead Maxis. Sure enough I got registered and FORTUNATELY, I only bought RM10. It turned out that those credits are not added to Maxis credits. Hence, if Maxis credits were finished, I still have to buy them in order to keep my number active. That’s bummer number one. Secondly, the fuck of it….I have to misscall a certain number, wait for it to call me back, and then punch the numbers that I want to call to. Which loosely translates into loads of time wasted and a fucking awesome memory.
Can’t believe I got conned.
I’m broke as usual, but the condition has spiralled out of control. I desperately need a job. I’m available from Friday to Sunday and willing to work within PJ and KL. I’m a competent worker and you won’t go wrong hiring me. I can do anything from mundane admin work to selling smile in a skimpy dress. All I need is a good/fair pay and I will sell my soul for you.
Email me at firstname.lastname@example.org