Woah, I had a great blast today. Oh and also yesterday and the day before yesterday and the day before before yesterday yesterday and so on hah! Did not attend class for the whole of the week because I was just craving for more and more fun. I just wanna pamper myself after all the sufferings, you see.
I had been coming back home late as late as 4 to 5 in the morning. Had been exploring the whole of Singapore in the night that I just got too tired to be up 1 to 2 hours later for school. I don't know what the fuck is going to happen to me.
So I hit the beach today, got myself a little more tanned. And then hortpark till quite late. I got a few photos to be uploaded but my laptop is seriously crying for space, like how I am crying for him to be back so I need a little time to get rid of the un-necessaries and edit my photos.
I'm damn tired now and is talking to Mr Spick and Span. Ayn gave me a song the other day and now there he is dedicating the same song to me. It is so sweet, I teared when I hear him sing for me. So enjoy this, while I go and clean up my laptop and my clothes filled with seawater and sand from the beach and the helmet and the bed that is so messy before I go to sleep.
Your Love Is Blind
Awww. The guitar and his perfect voice goddammit. But nothing feels the same like it was before. I miss you Khairul Gaddafi.
Orangedoll
is thankful for the clothes that fits a lil too snug;
it means she haf enuff to eat .
