Monday, January 28, 2008
Dear Raze (my because-you're-so-busy-you're-neglected-these-days baby brother),
You know that this post is about.
You know you are.
And I know you are probably much much better than them (which explains why they are being such lazy jackasses thus you doing all the work - since your stuff would probably look better with their 5 near-empty heads-from-lots-of-ciggies smoke combined?)
And I also know you probably wouldn't be bothered by all these once your internship with THAT big company starts - which would kick-start your so-called 'much-much-more-interesting-than-mine-or-Abang's-careers'.
So there. Don't waste your time minding nincompoops.
Do what you do best at school, a smile for all those freaky lecturers, and you're set for the corporate world of glitz and glamour to come. (Make sure you hook me up with only the cutest performers when you get assigned, male preferred)
Besides, you've got a much bigger thing to worry about, like passing your driver's test in a couple weeks! :)