the world stops when you’re near
my world stops when you’re near
somehow it does.
seeing you almost everywhere doesn’t help much.
even when i don’t see you, i hear you almost everywhere.
it’s hard pretending to not care.
i just gonna keep avoiding.
the week past faster than anything, but then again, it’s always been this way.
everything was all fine excluding the on-going cough that just won’t stop.
and yes, it boils back down to me not eating medicine.
and so, friday i met bei and jimmy for dinner at nana thai, after which it was butter night with my fav girls / not a heavy drinking day due to the fact that i drove there. ending the night when the club close, supper and sleeping at 7am in the morning, reason being that for the longest time i was this sober after a friday butter session that i had to watch gossip girl finale to feel sleepy.
and saturday was movie night out with the my fav girls, i slept the whole day waking up only at 6pm, suppose to head down to butter but i laze at home till 11plus to meet the girls for “Made of Honour” staring my very charming Patrick Dempsey, hahahahaha. the show was not bad, just like any other typical romance movie.
and afterwhich was supper at 7-11, seeing myself having a way big appeitite, chat till the sun was almost out and we all went home to sleep.
and sunday was hmm, i woke up quite early, laze the whole day at home, wanted to head town to get something but was pretty lazy, so 8 plus, jon came to fetch me despite the fact that i could have drive myself to his place, he cooked dinner for me, and we played mahjong till 11 plus, bei came over to look for me and i insisted on jon sending us back. hahahaha. oh ya, did i mention i lost 40cents? how lame. and we spend about 10 mins smoking and talking downstairs, and there goes my good friend going on and on reminding me how important he is that he cooked for me, somemore must come fetch me, then waited for me then still buy bubble tea then after everything still have to send me back. ahhahahah. and i swear he nags like a girl, worst than me at times. and prolly,the only one who will ask me not to pretend that i say i forgotten about wenjie, and he who also happens to be the one i can’t tell certain things to because he would tell wenjie. he sucks. hahah. and so went home to bei’s house and slack the whole night there, watching tv and talking till i fell asleep at 2 plus i think, waking up at 7.15 at her place and rushing to work, late. hahahaha. but i’m loving such company, where we always talk till we fall asleep, ok, i meant me falling asleep. and sad to say, it’s back to reality today. i starting to hate work and i can’t wait for pay day.
Can’t wait for my sex and city up this week!
THEY’RE BACK! 1 of my fav tv series. it better be gooooooddd.
Carrie is finally getting married!
on a side note, i kinda miss the little brother who i haven’t seen in days.
and my stupid phone is low batt again, and it happens on every monday. fuck.
and this post is too long, i just go on and on, crap.
