If love was as plain as me.
I'm the honey, you're the bees.
Friday, June 11, 2010 / 10:43 PM



"I ain't lettin' no bees get near this honey."
So... I'm the honey. You're the bees.
I'm still sick in progress. Just let it stay... I could still be abled to see that damn bloody cold dreams and I remembered so clearly with no fail. I shall let it vanished by hook or by crook! So, what is dreams ? Dreams are answers to questions we haven't yet figured out how to ask? Dreams are only thoughts you didn't have time to think about during the day? or dreams are today's answers to tomorrow's questions?
I woke up so reluctantly in the morning for SYF training. Well, starting was a bit of tough and the rest was so fun! CI joke with us and ask a lot of lame lame questions. "I have 5 apples, I took out 3 apples. How many apples I have?" Everyone was dumb! That's what he says. The rifle was heavy. My waist now blueblack leh! Reach home, drop dead on sofa, sleep. Transfer to bed, sleep w/o aircon or fan and windows shut! Gastric kills me manxzz! Backache, shoulder ache, no comment. I couldn't believe I'm not hungry at all since morning until night. I've my dinner, delicious! Got fish, got meat, got vegetable, got egg, got beancurd, got rice, nothing less. Cough cough cough = no work. No work = no money. No money = rot at home (:
Tomorrow, guarantee chopchop a very tiring and fun fun day that I wish to remember. After dinner, bused home. On the way, there was this idiot looking at me like never see girl before. He keep turn to me and see yet I did not discover until my sister and cousin told me. Both of them were laughing like mad people because that guy keep turn and look at me. Firstly, they thought that the guy might think they are looking at his message so he hide. Then, he turn to look at them, look to the front and then like a wind, boom, look at me. Turn don't know how many bloody times. He took his bag, stand up, both of them thought he's making his way to seat beside me. LOL -.- They were wrong. He was waiting to alight. Still look. Both of them seats beside me aftermath. They say "You see uh, later he get down the bus, sure look at you again." He get down, I look outside, he really looking. Eeee, ugly duckling fat fat pig I've ever seen with those unacceptable haircuts, disgusting fringes... Tico-pek! This is not call bhb or step one.. Is really funny to the max if you were there. Lmao!
&& bloody so many views either from human, ghost, god, wild animals.... but why no tag ?


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Everybody has a secret world inside of them. All of the people of the world, I mean everybody. No matter how dull and boring they are on the outside, inside them they’ve all got unimaginable, magnificent, wonderful, stupid, amazing worlds. Not just one world. Hundreds of them. Thousands maybe.