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:: Thursday, December 22, 2005 ::

it's been ages since i've come online to just muck around. been super busy with Subway la.. like really really.

plus, x mas is in three days. OMG. i can't believe it honestly. i bought my outfit, it's brill! and i gotta start planning some things to cook for 25th dinner. party is on the 26th.. but so is the bukit timah thing.. so, i dunno, i really wanna see that architectural wonder.

you know what, i miss bryne.. i don't like the holidays, i miss all my mates :(

are you open minded. i don't think i will ever live that down hahaa.. wish she wasn't such a good kisser. well, shit happens. i just wish this bloody cough would go away! yest, when we were at attica, i kept thinking to myself,"how sad all these people look."

i sat outside, at that open air garden lounge thing. and i just watched, drinking in the sounds and closing my eyes. the bartender came up to me a couple of times. i reckon he thought i was high on something illegal.

how many people fucked last night.

how much i wished you were there.

did you think it's cool to walk right up and take my life and fuck it up. i see hell in your eyes. take it in by surprise. touching you makes me feel alive, touching you makes me die inside.

okay, so this is my plan. i'm going to finish business in TP. and then go to australia and become bisexual cos the girls there are generally hot and skanky. also, i'll take a double major in arts management and english. and spend my saturday mornings drinking earl greys, reading and talking to my pet rocks and james.

yup, that's as far as my plan goes. i don't know if i'll still be in love with my baby. i don't know if i'll be rich. but i hope i'll be happy.

ambition of the moment: Editor at a publishing house.
weaknesses of the moment: tongue piercings, red eyeshadow and peanuts.

cheers,
krys

:: krys Thursday, December 22, 2005 [+] ::
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