Hey.
Its 2:05 in the early morning.
Im still awake cos ive got to stay up to finish my journalism assignment.
Im currently listening to Muse "Unintended".
Beautiful song, kinda reminded me of my BUS 31 journeys to school.
Amazing feeling, alone looking at people looking at you.
St Pats hotty boys, KC sluts and VS jerks. LOL.
A combination that would sure keep you awake.
Weary eyes, looking at the flashlights, gazing at the HDB blocks as the bus whizz by.
Image is always stuck in my mind, those unforgettable TKG days.
I miss it like how i miss my dead luohan fish.
I miss my girlfriends already.
Adlin and Ayu and Rad.
My god.
If only i can express my gratitude towards you guys.
Sorry for the fucktard ive been and yeah, ill be there for you guys. Always and forever.
Its been 6 years and our friendship is still bliss. ((: ILU.
Wednesday has already its own name.
"Working girly night babey!"
Ive never realised how important people around me are to me.
Since his death, ive begun to challenge myself to be nice to all.
Never hide anything, cos u'll never know when its too late.
Life is too short, darling.
Rayyan, you are cute okay. ((: Never doubt yourself. Be who you are. If 'em girls dont like you for who you are, then they should suck on banglas dicks.
In my eyes, you are the nicest, most caring and funniest guy on the face of the earth. ILU ! ((:
You deserve someone great and loving who appreciates you. Not some emo/minah fucker who condemns every single word you say.