i got bitten by a dog today
stereotyped crazy dog..who bites fat ppl..
nearby the stoopid place
when i was walking home
and here comes the story
during the yamcha + dinner session
a couple of hours b4 i blog this
F : har? what happen oh?
T : got bitten by a dog lor...or a bitch..i oso dunno.. -_-lll
F : no go see doctor meh?
T : doctor say donwan to listen anything wor..
F : yer...so kns the doctor...
T : wad to do? only a few available mar...
F : then how?
T : wad to do? stitch it myself lor...
F : har...liddat ar...then next time u sick oso no need see doctor liao lor?
T : wad to do? buy my aspirin myself lor...
F : nvm...i go study..then when u sick...come see me...okay?
T : *teary eyes* ...snob snob...*cry*
thats what friends are for
they will not care whether u r fat..stoopid..slow...ignored or any deep shit u r into
they will stitch your bloody wound up when you got bitten by a dog..or even a bitch
...so...
why care about that bloody dog/bitch that bit you when u have a friend around?
that hangs out to leisure yamcha/dinner sessions and willing to stitch the wound for you?
p.s : beware of KARMA, people...