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I read about random people, writing about their random, spectacular lives.
Most of them are college kids, still living off their parents' money.
I wish..
I wish...
Suddenly I think I grew up too soon.
Like what the hell, I'm already twenty-four as I'm typing now.
And I'm expected to make a living, out of my measly pay check.
I wonder how my old folks did it during their time.
Like save enough to bring up 2 kids, live in a home, able to afford transportations, and also spoil us with good stuffs sometimes.
Gah! I don't want to grow up. Like live off my parents until I'm ready.


It does make a difference, do you know?
For example, the shampoo you use. When you stay at home, you "tekan", "tekan" and "tekan" for any amount you want to apply on your parts of the body. Why? Because you don't give a damn how much it cost your dad/mum to buy that bottle of shampoo.
Now, living on my own, you have to purchase your own bottle of shampoo. Every time you squeeze something out of the bottle, it's a fraction of what you've paid. And also, because when it's finished, when you have blanched the insides with pipe water hoping to squeeze everything in the contents, it's time to fork out more money to purchase another bottle of shampoo.
All on your very own expense.


Like maha expensive, you know?


Okay, clearly an entry on my soon-to-be-finished bottle of shampoo. Very expensive one you know..