4 bachelorettes, 3 bachelors and 1 blogger

I looked compressed and I have a big tummy.
THAT'S MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.

Gimme moon

Is it just me or what, because all I see on the sky tonight are twinkling little stars, with occasional dark clouds around only.

Still, Happy Moon-less Festival.

Look who's talking

Clubbing night at St.James was not at all a pleasant one. The crowd was too mature for me to take and the room we went to was practically playing techno for the whole of the night, for goodness sake. For the first time I felt like I was a retired ah-beng, dancing lazily to the beat of techno. Awful, albeit the boiler's room was slightly better. Cat-fight at the dance floor was an eye-opener. You might not believe but girls are really violent when they're nasty. Serious.

Met up with the vivokids on Saturday and oh-my-god, Boo has slimmed down so much. The night was lovely with casual chats and random gossips with the right people. Awesome.

My friends are hating my repetitive stories and seems like I got to put a stop to these repetitions from now on. I have to, I need to, and I must. And for once, I am beginning to hate the game of complexity.

P/s: Shut up biatch.

I'll seal your silver lips to mine

Yesterday was the self-selection of timetable for Semester 2 and seemed like history has repeated itself, yet again. So fucking sway and I mean it. Freaking hate Ngee Ann X100000000000000000000000000000000000. Anyway I still got to be in the same class as bud, just that our time-table seriously sucks. I think I should stop complaining about this because I've been ranting for the whole night.

As the bus whizzed passed earlier on tonight somehow I think I saw that familiar silhouette, one I've not seen for almost a year or so. Good news is that I can't be bothered about it, maybe because it doesn't belong to me anymore. So,

DREAM OVER.

I NEED TO DO ALOT OF SHOPPINGGGGGGGGGG
AND YES I FUCKING CLEARED IEF(ECONS). *Skips around* THANKS MISS KPT AKA THE LADY WITH OLD SAGGY HUMPS, I WOULD NOT LIKE TO SEE YOU IN SCHOOL EVER AGAIN.

Ah, the thought of having to pass IEF beats every other thing, and that includes the wet dream I had last night.(*'S SO HOT)

Secret's really good.

I still remember what we did last summer

I'm so gonna get one of these lego belts one day. Not those hairbands though.

& now I've have seen the real you

All along I knew I hated these but only till a recent date I realised I have accepted "my kind of life", where I get to bask into my own little grey dimension. Surprisingly, I seemed to be enjoying it. It isn't as bad as one thought would be, as matters on the surface tend to mature in a while and go easy.

I'm feeling the loner-kind-of-thing nowadays and I'm starting to hate people around me. I hate smiling. I hate crowds. I hate communicating with people. I hate looking into people's eyes.

Maybe I will catch a movie alone this weekend, and stroll along the riverside where I can hear the breezes and enjoy the scenaries, all by myself.

I'm sorry but yes, I just want to be alone.

When the night meets the morning sun

Two weeks had passed and I have to say that attachment has been rather good and easy so far just that I really hate the location and only besties would probably know why. My colleagues are really nice people and we even went for pubbing on friday night. I had giddy spells on the whole of saturday, prolly because I had too much of a drop the previous night. Nevertheless that night was still pretty awesome. It was so drama mama that we couldn't stop laughing.

Anyway flu bug bumped upon me on day six of work and till now I can't stop sneezing away. Saying that I'm sick is simply an understatement. I need plently of bed rest.

Went for uncle's funeral last night with my parents. Choked down my tears, gave my uncle my offerings and chatted with my aunt for hours. It's definitely not easy being a widow and I hope she is doing fine now. It has been quite some time since I last saw them and I had never thought we would meet again in this particular manner.

Somehow, life is just so fragile.

Tonight's so full of complexities

Rest in peace. Loves

I fucking did it again. Someone should just stab me or stone me to death, really. I am such a sucker. I never learn my lessons and I know nothing but reminiscing the short-lived memory. I should just get a life, like now.

Somewhere only we know

Faith is believing what you cannot see.
Whatever it is, I've blewn my past away.

I'll sail away, hearts