i just got back. you'd think i'll crash on my bed already. didn't come home last night. was out all day and cooling my ass at various coffee shops with various people and just basically talk rot lar. i'm very singaporean like that. people shouldn't be drunk in public places. i swear to gawd. and keep the fights AWAY from the coffee shop please. hate fights although it's fun to watch and comment sometimes. this is annoying. i'm dead tired BUT I CAN'T SLEEP. i think we should've never made that pit stop at mac's. it's the tea lar. think i drank so much tea i ma have to puke it all out later. so here's a little something y'all can snigger about. i ripped My Chemical Romance's album and i've had it on repeat eversince. sometimes you just gotta go mainstream, man, numsayin? i was listening to it when i opened the school's letter and i was still listening to it when i contemplated on tearing that letter into tiny shreds. eight bloody big ones okay. i have to cough up eight grand (+++) for my next semester. then i thought about thailand. then i thought about running into someone and having quickies in thailand. i miss quickies. the deal with quickies is you gotta always do it with someone -in secret. i find that refreshingly thrilling for some reason. especially when that someone is very good at keeping secrets. all that conspiratorial bullshit turns me on, i guess. and i felt a little cheered up after all that thinking. 2005 was a very educational year lar. i learnt when it's time to get rid of old baggages and how to appreciate new found friends. SO! clap your hands and say yeah! i dig their songs by the way.