If love was as plain as me.

Sunday, July 18, 2010 / 10:00 PM



All of us failed to match our dreams of perfection. So I rate us on the basis of our splendid failure to do the impossible. Here it goes again. I thought that today is saturday and in actual, its sunday! ): Tomorrow preparing to wake up early shyt like what it use to be. Yesterday went rochor centre with alvin and benjamin. Went to buy thai stuff and then when crossing bridge, I saw a lot of cockroaches ._. Is not a lot. Is damn bloody a lot can! Take money and buy clothes at bugis street and then cab back to hougang. Funny shyt! So, today I'm rotting at granny's house from morning until night. I have been cooking breakfast for two consecutive days. I went to meet sist at outram park and home together. Well, its movie marathon for us tomorrow. No matter what, I want to watch despicable me! Stay tune ...
This is during sec 3 camp fire night but its the second time without camp fire in our secondary life with mates ):


Biography.

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.