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Wednesday, February 27, 2008 3:36 am
IF YOU WERE BY MY SIDE, MAYBE WE COULD SHARE IT
[Current Music: Saves The Day - Sell My Old Clothes, I'm Off to Heaven]
Wah best la, I waited for MI to call me the whole day and I didn't even received any today. Actually I don't understand why I bother much since I'm gonna reject their offer (should they have a place for me!) anyway. Bukit Batok is so friggin far, I'll probably skip school nearly everyday and lepak at Orchard HAHAHAHA okay not funny. So I spent today watching countless of videos while eating my mom's newly-baked kueh tarts and finding schools that wants me. I still don't know if I should enter poly since I'm given a fucked-up course. I want to enter La-Salle or Nafa but reality always come knocking on my door to remind me that I can't draw for nuts. Despite all these shitty sentences typed, I still feel a sense of elation every now and then although without any particular reasons. I'm dining with Zimo at Sofra this coming Friday and I can sense us having a whale of time eating kebabs and sipping lemonade and be camera-friendly. But I have to ask my mom for moolahs. Yes, I'm dead broke. I shouldn't have went lingerie shopping with Fahrini yesterday, amounted over $90 for bras and undies. I can reward myself with a new top (and still have a little balanced left!) with that amount k. I want to post pictures (but I can't seem to upload them!) like, Billy Bombers with Zimo where we had hot cheese fries with godzilla-sized fish and chips and potato salad and humongous burger. I think I liked that place so much so I went there again with Desmond 2 days before he officially served the nation for a good 2 years. I had spring chicken and some fucked up drink called, "Desire Me". Then we played Shark Attack and Dominos at Toys 'R' Us until some Korean kid ruined the masterpiece.
I realised that I typed like shit when I'm bored. Then again, I don't blog to impress, so screw you.
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