Zouk was awfully packed tonight TOO MUCH i say i didn’t bother looking out for ppl
so
i let my cap cover me low
Nat thought i was wearing a sports bra And lifted my top halfway Which i wasn’t It was a striped red one if you must know
I super slutted with Mary Cos she was my date
I should not drink around people i might have secret thoughts about lest they all come tumbling out terrible terrible
“Hey did you know that the client used the radio ad concept and script you wrote?!” “Ha, really?” “Yea! It’s been airing in english, malay and chinese since monday” “Are you fucking joking.” “Really la.” “omg. Awesome.”
on Tuesday, i heard it on radio. And realised it’s nothing like what i initially planned for.
Ew.
EW.
EWWWWW.
Double
Yoo
Tee
Eff
Just cos i couldn’t make it for recording.
And now.
I’m so disappointed it doesn’t sound like what i MEANT IT TO.
Disappointments in life really suck the joy out of everything you thought was fine and dandy.
i wasn’t in the moood to party Honest But i’d promised Mooky i’d party with him and so i did Besides, i hadn’t seen him in ages
You know how it’s one of those nights Where you don’t feel like going out And you pull on a simple outfit Cos of laziness And your face shows Lack Of interest
And you end up Having More fun then you expected Amazing conversations Many a Good Ol’ Johnny & Moet & Chandon
Saturday was one of those nights.
Bar Savanh
is full of handsome people, i swear I usually spot *one* Phwoar Boy a party night But there, the stakes rose by 500% Many a fine chick-a-dees Sames goes for the men
I’m not saying everyone there is hot, noOoooo…
I was getting quite the tipsy by the time it closed But wait It’s only 3 something… I can’t go home yet!!!
So i hop to Barcode where JasonMudiCalvinBrendaJoanna PassedOutBen FaiMooky are
It seems alot of anger is going online, Like Squirl and Kim
But angry posts are always interesting unfake ones Cos the words just come tumbling out With no planning required
I dread i dread I dread you so much Left you there Hoping you’ll disappear when i come back Cos you know i have to No matter how i wish you’d fall into the dustbin By accident
I dread i dread Reading you till the end Lest you tell me things that i know Unconsciously But I now know… And have no sorry excuse for
I dread i dread Hence i’m sitting here To prolong this But sooner or later I have to go upstairs
I dread i dread Till my heart squeezes Tears from my eyes They dropped on my pillow And the damn mascara stained
I dread i dread Which i did not expect Cos today is supposed to be happy and hectic
I dread i dread Cos i’m afraid of losing someone So close to my soul
I dread i dread Till i can think i can take it And go upstairs To read you
