Yesterday Fana Fana Fana!
Today poker bridge bluff!
Tmr last day!
Tmr shee-sha!

I happy! :)


Last presentation, for the last day of the 1st term,
which carries a VERY high weightage.
Safely said, I am 80% prepared.
Whatever happen tmr, two words: Fuck it.

All the corny corny, cute cute, romantic romantic messages are coming from Love.
Because, why?
I am leaving him, physically(!!) for three days. :(
So girls, here's your time! Big fuck time!
Haha. Who the hell am I kidding?
I know L(l)ove won't stray. (:

Okok, I can't wait for shisha!
I can't wait for fun fun fun fun!
And pls, for MY sake, pick the right flavour this time.

Sharizan Darling, I hope yr Mum is doing fine.

I miss you, and yr mum.

I miss, ermmm, her voice? Which is very much like yours.

Haha. She is so cute. (:

And Fana, I miss your Mum's baked beans. (:

Blaaaaaaa!

=)



you've redefined my vision of love it seems