Wait for baby end work, later going town collect my lens which i've ordered months ago.
Girls whom i see keep appearing between me and kangcheng are deemed as fucking whores. I dont call you bitch, because you're not even fit nor hot enough to be one. There're still things which mingle in my mind, things which are unsolved... But i dont wanna probe so much already. What's over is over.
You sat on my bf's bike, very shiok hor. I was already kind enough as not to persue. Till now, i still dont know what exactly happened on that day. But i still believe you're not attached.... I dont wish to see your sun-burned face appearing again, whether in f/s or msn. Better not let me see you talk to my bf. What's there to even talk about when you jolly well know he has got ME. Dont push your luck too far.
After blogging this out i really feel less angry when i think about it.......
Baby i hope you wont disappoint me anymore.
Random. (= On our way to sing.
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