isnt that home suppose to be sweet ???

been working 3 days at sepang f1 circuit with bennie . the work load are already killing me . feeling boring at that time

today , i came back to my house . the first thing i heard from my mum is , "the mechanic said the car brake not good anymore , why u damage my car until like that" ... me goes =.=.... lazy to fight back and just go sleep . shit la , im only in the house for a month , drove ur car for few times and yet u said i damage ur car . is you that driving recklessly and u just use me as a reason to cover ur ass up . that's why i hate this place . there're no single public transport . back in kl , i just take either bus or taxi to any transit station and go wherever i want . now i have to beg them to use their car for a 1 trip . and when i came back , my mum said i damage her car ..... haizzzz

my dad then go ask me , where had you been this 3 days . i said working in sepang f1 circuit . then he asked me "i want to know the real place u go , dont bullshit me that u go work" ....once again , i =.=.... then i show him the continental shirt , continental crew pass , picture at f1 circuit with profesional driver . then he move out from my room .

i feel sad . isnt that going back home is sweet ? but how come i feel like shit ... haiz ... this new house , i hate it . even though new room , new furniture , aircon installed in my room . fuck it . i dont feel happy at all .

i miss inti life =(