I jz cant. big *sigh*
the days are coming.
the time left is getting lesser.
i hate to say goodbye, but i'll have to.
why? dont ask me.
i cant even get an answer for myself.
beer vs rose? both are love.
but u'll have to choose only one. in fact, you got no choices.
手掌是肉,手背也是肉。
p/s : financial modelling is killing me.
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