Tuesday, December 30, 2008
I went to Malaysia like, 2 days ago. On the 28th?
I realised how a trouble white cards can be.
Because of the officer not returning my white card, I have to walk all the way back into the customs with my aunt, and get the card back from him.
He changed his seats, so we had to walk like, up and down the customs lane twice to search for him. Lucky there wasn't alot of cars around.
Faggot man. When we got out of the customs it started to drizzle.
Psh, too pissed now that I remember it again.