had an extremely long day.. yet i canot slp.. this was wat i've done: clarins's training in e morning, lunch-ed n shopped at orchard in e afternoon, another round of shoppin at bugis at night, met vball frenz aft their supper to chat for a while.. n here i am, typin tis entry..
conversation wif szeting:
me: u noe hor i affected by e photos leh
st: u cannot lidat leh.. he oso got rights to find his true love
me: but i tot im his true love...
st: @&$#@&^%*(!@#$#^.. ok lor u lidat say i got nothig to say liao..
surprisingly, conversation wif leslie:
les: wassup?
me: nothing.. i saw some pics..
les: wat pics show me
me: ok u go friendster c lor
---aft 5 mins---
les: wah.. so u feel happie for him?
me: partly bah..
les: y no? HE OSO GOT RIGHTS TO FIND HIS TRUE LOVE
me: but im his true love wat!
les: psycho!!!!
yes, tis is e extent to which my frenz condemn me..
anw i cant slp becoz im bothered by some things.. not wish-bear-related.. juz some random stuff.. dun ask me wat it is.. DUN ASK.. ok? DUN ASK AH! pls leh.. dun ask!!!
