money is the root of all that kills

so he looked into my eyes and said, "you macam ada problem."
me? problem? wrong. problems. yes.

this current job's not paying well, i don't know if i should be wanting to get married soon or not, i don't have the confidence of starting this street 'thing' and i secretly believe that the world's gonna end in 2012 but here i am, masih yang sama.

problems, sayang. banyak.

dan duit, sayang. aku mahu banyak.