<meta name='google-adsense-platform-account' content='ca-host-pub-1556223355139109'/> <meta name='google-adsense-platform-domain' content='blogspot.com'/> <!-- --><style type="text/css">@import url(https://www.blogger.com/static/v1/v-css/navbar/3334278262-classic.css); div.b-mobile {display:none;} </style> </head><body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar/16254605?origin\x3dhttp://fk3fb.blogspot.com', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script>
Sunday, May 13, 2007


school has officially start to become tiring. but nevertheless, i think i'm having alot of fun. laughing everyday just keeps me happy. whoo.

but then again, i should have thought twice about agreeing to work. haha. it's damn tiring. ahh. as they say, think about the MONEY! but it has been okay la. like the first day. the talk about the MOTH, and how it waves. haha. to think i would come up with such a joke. =)) and the laugh-about-almost-everything moments. hahahaa. and khai has just been so nice. he types almost everything. haha. yay-ness. i'm such a lazy person.

the national ladies are in denmark now. and their match is gonna start in half an hour. life telecast on the internet just makes it better! oh dear. i just can't wait. i wanna win my bet. i want free western food from khai. hahaha.

so this is what you choose to do? shouldn't even have fcuking cared about you from the start. i thought i could give you a fcuking chance. i chose not to let what others tell me affect this whole thing. but no. you blew that fcuking moment. you blew my care, concern, and time. you blew every fcuking thing there is to this friendship. and you still dare to ask such questions. wouldn't you think i would be furious? i thought i fucking trusted you. but no. you made things go the other way around. i have a face mind you, bitch. you wanna do such, you watch what happen to you. thanks for affecting something that i treasured alot. thanks for making me feel this way. thanks for almost making me lose another friendship, besides yours. thank god there is only one type of you that exist. fcuking get a life, and treasure what you have. don't sulk when you're left with nothing.


i still need you around. <33


sung at 1:23 AM

______________________________________________