hi..
didin blog the past few days cos there was no com and i kinda lost interests in blogging.
anyways , emille'sin thailand..:( leaving me bored in singapore.
but its okay.
she's back tmr.
so far the holidays are boring..
oh well.
somethings in life confuse me..
why does X have to behave like a stalker?
i dunno..
weird ppl.
i should just concentrate on my life and school.
i feel so 'baby-ied' .
oh well.
i have much better things to do than talk bout X.
cyaa (:

i feel sick.
i want to get better.
i'm having 2 tests tmr.
i cant afford to be absent.
i hope i'll get better tmr.

hihi.
er.. school was boring..
nothing interesting happened.
only after school.
i went to ikea with emille and noppa.
before we went to ikea we went to my place so i could change.
we were damn high.
i had this monkey thing that massages ppl and noppatad was playing with it.
i called it noppa's vibrator. LOL. but it belongs to me.
he kept using it to disturb me and emille.
we were like screaming and laughing non-stop at ikea.
damn high and fun.
but one person was missing from all this.. B..
wished he could go out on mondays..
oh well. test week is ending.
freaking bored..

yesterday..
many events happened.
good and bad.
there's too much to say.
i'm lazy to elaborate.
however , if a guy doesn't like you anymore
there's no point hanging on to him.
nothing will come out of this.
just move on.
you're still young.

hey ppl.
OMG!
test week.
i'm mugging hard.
i've been skipping meals to study.
i freaking mugging hard.
one more week to go!
oh.
i'm going to the sirport later.
i'm fling to melbourne.
hahah.
just kidding.
my cousin roger is going back to melbourne to study.
hope i wont see chai heng(mr ong) there......
peace outs!

today not such a good day for me.
bad things happened.
dun wanna talk bout it.

a girl and a guy were speedin over 100 mph on a motorcycle.

girl : slow down , i'm scared

guy : no , this is fun

girl: no its not please slow down

guy: then tell me you love me and give me a hug

( the girl did so )

guy: can u take my helmet and put it on yourself, its really bothering me








































the next day in the papers:'' a motorcycle crashed into a building due to brake failure. two people were in the crash. but only 1 survived.''


















the truth was that halfway through the guy realized the brakes were not working, but he did not want the girl to know. so he had her hug ghm and tell him she love him 1 last time. then he had her put on his helmet so she would live, even if it meant he would die.


would you do the same thing for your girl?