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Saturday, February 09, 2008

guam 3

today was a bore and i am feeling really lousy and moody right now because i dont get to talk to the people i want to talk to and i am pulling myself to sleep and maybe smoke about another million sticks and just drown in thoughts of how trustful friendships could be, or like how easy it is for another to turn the tables around, or like why am i moody.



ok on a happier note, it is cheryl's birthday tmr! happy birthday best fwenZ i love you ok dont cringe you know u love me too. i dont know what else to give you, i give you my friendship for life (that is to repeat every year with a blood oath) and though sometimes you are just plain rude and annoying and you blame it on you being aquarian, i have no choice but to accept it because by now you should be badly bruised by me. just be happy, even for awhile, although i really wish happiness follows your butt crack everywhere you go. nothing's instant and i am going to throw this one liner again, "even for instant noodles, water have to boil." now that you have someone good and who dotes on you and who loves you, and i wish it would be almost forever or at least until i come back from somewhere else (i have plans) or you know that i would always call you with my pre-paid long distance calling card wherever i go, i promise i wont repeat your loud cryings anymore. just be very very happy, and contented and be less anal thats all i ask of you. ok lovez.


sunday afternoon's on the playlist and i am feeling blue-ier than ever shitto! anyway i ate spam today. i finished ate spam i know it sounds really silly but i have been hearing americans gg like in a diner, hey can i get spam with eggs! hahahahah i get really intrigued by it and dad was like rolling his eyes and scoffing at my spams because it is just

.... an ang moh version of luncheon meat.

but it is so much cooler calling it spam than wu can rou or luncheon meat! ok people we need to start rolling by calling it spam, but dont spam me hor AHHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHA i love spams! spam me babyyyyy ok, nvm about me.

it is .. oh saturday night and naturally people do go out and enjoy their saturday nights the way i would if i am back in singapore right now! i am just being v bitter, and i want to call out but the phone is going haywire on me and i am really upset right now.

i will just cross the garage without anyone watching out for me. good night world, i will sink into the ground and i wil just..................... go to sleep being moody.