Sunday, August 5, 2007
i met two
ting tongs for breafast at macd's yesterday.(: then we took a train down to bishan, and sharon braided my hair on the mrt.(: you know, you can apply physics to your everyday life. black absorbs and radiates heat, thus our feet were being cooked in the black boots.;D everyone seemed pretty dead yesterday. i mean we ain't allowed to sing and shout anymore. furthermore, i guess we were disheartened by the crowd that turned up. it was like half a stadium? walked filzah to the traffic light, and we skipped like two third of the pathway, non stop. damn fun!(: she gave me a hug, messed up my hair, and
burped into my ear.
WOMANNN!<3 haha, then i waited for ahneh at the traffic light. thereafter, we went to eat mos burger and we saw regina and yunjia! then we went to the toilet and camwhore, haha.(: after they left, ahneh and i took 55 home. haha, and ahneh wanted to sleep on the bus until the next morning! talked quite alot in mos and on 55,
i love you ahneh!<3 haha, but she got cheated by the taxi driver! he sent her to hougang/ lor ah soo before sending her back to macpherson luh, like WTH!
oh, my voice
broke! mom thought i was a
guy okay! and lewis said i could go cut my hair short, wear boys clothes, and join
maris stella! HAHA. i can imagine my introduction, "hello, my voice broke, and until it recovers, i'll be known as
nicholas."
thank you
khoo, i'm fine, i'll stay alive,
i love you many many many!<3(edit) i went to see the doc at bedok today, but i had to wait for 1h before my turn. i walked around what used to be familiar, but nothing brings back a sense of longing or even memories. surroundings change, people change, feelings change, it's saddening.
(edit) how do you study chem when your msn contacts keep popping up and down, a bunch of kids screaming/ singing out of tune, a bunch of kids exchanging gaming tips, a bunch of adults talking about work, a bunch of adults cooking and washing and a bad throat? I'm disheartened.
you don't need to tell me it's over, cos i can sense it.
(edit) i don't like the word 'pop', pop this happens, pop that happens, i don't do surprises. so for the pair of poppers, to hell with you.
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