Birthday, Doomday.

Ever since I decided to reject the offer of that job that pays me more than I need, I set myself some targets to meet in the next coming 6 months.
I hope I can survive through...

Everyday has been busy, busy and busy... But I'm happy!

Although busy and despite my very-jialat financial situation, I didnt want to give up my colourful life.

My birthday is coming soon, a miserable one.

Please don't give me presents.
I dont want greetings as well.

PLEASE GIVE ME MONEY!!!
And I'm serious.