I mentioned in the previous post that i was stucked at home yesterday's night. But i went Town with friends in the end. Met up at 2300hrs+ and eventually missed the last train towards Town. No choice but to cab down. Sounds like a poem, it rhymes [:

Cine for pool and billard. Everyone should know i cant play billard, and so i was freaking happy whenever my aiming gets so well. Went over to PartyWorld around 0300hrs+ and sang till 6am. My throat hurts! Hotcakes at Mac! HOTCAKES HOTCAKES HOTCAKES (: I couldnt figure out why i hated hotcakes so much during my Sec Sch life. And i love it so much now. By then, they were sleeping at Mac alr. Woke them up and cabbed back. WAKE UP AND PEE YO! (:

Then i dont know why i woke up so early now. My left eye is super painful. Tsk. Super irritating! I think im still tired but im so lazy to sleep. So i shall just laze around until im happy. Ive been such a good girl. Hommies! (:

And i forgot. On the 9th, it was Branson's 18th. Big guy! HAPPY 18th! (:

u threw urself a good guy away n back with the bad..now the bad seems worse, u want the good guy again?
u simply make wrong choices n dun really knows how to treat tat good guy well
Dont know who commented this. But i find that it's rather crazy. "Back with the bad"? Why, what's wrong? That good guy who? You? The bad guy who? Henry.T? Like as if you really know what happened. Did i throw anyone away and back with anyone? How come i didnt even know this? Nevermind, i welcome you back again. Much prefer you making yourself clear the next time round.