Now I understand the power of influences...

The f*** word is all the sound ringing in my ears these days... ok plus the J* B** as well...

And this morning when I forgot to bring the handphone with me, f*** is the first word came up to my mind...

I'm so screwed up with these iron ladies...bad influences truly.

And I start to think that a puff really won't hurt that much...wonder if my dad's gonna quit if he learns that his daughter picks up this habit as well...

OMG I'm such a push-over!