lets gang up n kill barney.
我越在意越难衡量
就越放不下
越不去想
就越是他
:)
GP TUTION was good.
bout barbies and their inability ta stand. haz.
of course, THE MARQUIS DE SADE.
dried skin with naughty stories. like. ppl were REALLY deprived ah.
i dun like flirts.
ok. i bet no one does.
so fei hua.
choc truffles.... wheee.
and the jing tian ni yao jia gei wo mv on chen yan yan's blog is highly entertaining. haz.
*melts into a puddled beh.
u knwo how u remember certain smells. n sumtimes juz sumtimes hav the ability ta smell em again. like outta no where. as in. mayb its juz an imaginary thing. but u suddenly get the whiff of that smell not frm anyone else or sth. but juz coz u remember it. well, im startin ta forget sum of the smells i treasured for so darn long. like the indo mountain breeze with tinges of bbq corn. roxy's baby fur. danny's head. hugg-ed perfumed smells. sea smells. soap frm my childhood days. stinky after db kallang smells. the airy sorta star gazing nites smells.
and i dunno if its good or bad.
its kinda like the past is slipping away so silently and part of me kinda wants ta try and hold on to it. but part of me says. let it be.
heyuan's blog says. TO SCORE THY A DATE WITH THEE.
me shalt be confidante.
me shalt not be afraiddd of rejections.
me shalt be proude of thy veird eccentric habits. (like eating too much)
me shalt learn to cook n not kill thee person forced ta eat it. as a show of thy undying love to thee.
me shalt not b thy jerk in thee life.
me shalt not b mean so as to hide thy flaws of low self-esteem.
me shalt be reel but thy must lie when neededente.
hoho.
SORRY I WAS BORED.
