just wrote finish that post for one of my dearest friend or darling. hands damm tiredddd. listenin to cao ge and zhuo wen xuan's liang san bo yu zhu li ye. yes its a great song i know. so life today.
went out to find jobs wid jian ying and ivan at tanjong pagar. was an agency thinggy. crap tHinggy but managed to apply for the admin and packing posts. den went to vivo to try our luck. toy'r'us was a bitch indeed, with a word if "NO" it settled our enquiry. suckass ppl they got there. den headed to kopitiam, which i dont get the fucking idea behind the borders that separated HALAL AND NON HALAL food. Like racism u get wad i mean? i tot we're meant to be multi racial man. like the chinese 1 side and the malay 1 side. wth man. cause ivan bought food frm the NON halal side and brought into the halal side the cleaners drove him away. wtf man. i wonder who the fuck came up wid those rules. anyways, den i headed home to take a bath, and went to pick ivy up frm nyp. OR rather she waited for me at yio chu kang mrt station cause i was late. den bumped into justin at tiong bahru mrt. saw him in tweeds. looked fuckin' awesome man. i wondered why i looked like shit in it. no i dont look like shit but the shoe made me looked like shit okay. anyways, test drive my jedi today. yea im quite feelin it. great pair too. missed my tiffs bucks and tweed low, hi, and my true blues though.
okay out of point. back to today's life. dennn ivy and i went to bistro again as usual, drink and ate abit of wedges. and that look ivy gave when i faked throwing tissue at her. SO CUTE. LOL. and so i started and continued making fun of her. den we went to find justin jasmin kelwin and huiting, which after that sent ivy home before i headed home and pooof, here i am writing this...so far today havent been thinking much about it, so hope those thoughts will go away, cause if its over it shld be over.
if i were to drink the poison like romeo did, would you die wid me like juliet did ?
Burnt marks and sweet nothings
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