You know. this game of yours just gets on my nerve.
and its fucking irritating.
yes u heard it right. im tired.
i don't want to talk bout it.

anyways. went out. shopping yet again.
bought myself a bag. thought of getting a lecoq sweater.
but nah. some other time then.
had our lunch at pizza hut.
been craving since that day seyy.
most of you guys should know. the chicken ! wuhuuu! POWER babe!

im a happy goober ahh seyy.
got a bag. oh and oh! i want a shoe . pretty pls ahh seyy
sneakers to be exact.
oh wells. next time will do aite.

accompany pipe go tm then.
then headed to hougang. then jalan kayu.
u know. i'll be fat at the rate u've been giving me food to eat.

then here i am blogging.
tired to death. yet not asleep.
hee.

okok.

PS. Mr, really i'm super tired. i'm so sorry if i've been bugging.
i won't. and take this for real this time round. im tired hearing you say. "yes. i met a girl just now"
i'm tired of hearing "yes i like that girl." i'm tired being the one who rings up first. and listen to you hanging up on me. seriously. i know i was never the best. but tell me. was i treated right? oh nvm. just let it be. you wont care. and in the end. you will laugh bout it. when you read this anyway. you never really think how i feel.

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