Why so? Cos I had a very weird dream. It involves bombs, running and saving Myra. I mean, it's very weird cos it's a dream involving a terrorist attack right here. And it's a goddamn long story that I prefer telling it to friends face to face. Seriously!
Work today was okay. I guess I'm getting used to my workmate whom I considered irritating initially. He's quite fun and entertaining. On the down side, there was not many SINGLE guys to oogle at today. Such a bore. Btw, can I say I hate girls who shows off their boyfriend in public?
Why in the world would you go up the escalator and purposely hug your bfs and kiss him and what not and then sneak a look in the direction of the ice-cream kiosk down below to see if a particular girl is looking? I mean, aren't you like trying to say that you have a bf and I don't and that makes you a superior as compared to me, and in turn is trying to put across to me that you're making a big show out of your bf. Is that the way? Fucking Hell No!
Love isn't about this you know. Making a big show of things. If you want to be smoochie, get a room. I repeat, get a room! Think of what the young ones would think when they see you. They might think it's okay to do that. AND God forbids, they might even follow suit all those stuff you're doing in a kindergaten class for all we know. (P.S: Sammie's crapping)
**God.. im soo good i like deserve a bf more than you! *evil laugh*
Haiz. some people. Just don't think.
Anyway, I'm elated for a friend who found a boyfriend who knows how to make her happy and when she's happy everyone's happy and that includes me! I pray that every minute of her life is filled with happiness cos that's the only expression that suits her face. I don't wish to see her in any other moods other than happy mood. If anyone wants to hurt her, fucking go through me first cos im going to fart on your face until you're too hurt to hurt anyone. and if you still can hurt her when I already fart on your face be prepared for the final blow. Ok?
Thank you for your attention!
