thanks all for the concern.. and ahwei, do you realise half of what you said are insults? sheesh, so much for comfort.. but that's why i love ya though hehhhh



psst bao, please say you'd drink the milo i make kay? ahwei has no faith in me.. he fails to realise that the other time's milo tasted so bad cos the spoon was too short and when used as a stirrer all the powder was sedimented at the bottom of the flask, hence resulting in drain-water-ish milo hmm :/



anonymous? i have a pretty good idea who you are.. thanks anyway







nothing cures a shallow heart like mine better than a chick flick marathon and junk food.. no one wants to bring me to udders it is so unfair.. i.need.my.ice.cream yes, this is a threat





after basically spending two whole days doing nothing but eating and numbing my mind with mushy-gushy love stories i have OFFICIALLY gained 2kg.. lisa, you must be happy ): that's like preposterous i know.. i am udder-ly disappointed with myself.. (notice my cleverly hidden subliminal message sprawled across this sentence)


times like these make me NOT WANNA RUN or think of losing weight, i WILL regret this but if music's food for the soul, ice cream's food for the heart.. it mends it..


did anyone see the moon last night? it was gorgeous, like God put it there in the sky right in front of my house for me to gaze upon and remember that he's there for me.. sweeeeet.


breathe in.
breathe out.
pulse seems fine.
great.
cue smile.
:D
i'm fine dudes and dudettes,
really