At the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet.
Don't regret when i'm gone,
Sunday, January 4
Last blogged @ 3:51 PM

Yesterday was fun. Hell fun, actually.
Woke up at about nine in the morn and
gets a message or two from Firman.
Replied him and off to sleep again.
His school is having a CCA Open House,
kind of thing.

After he's done with it, talked on the phone
with Naz beside him and jyeah, laugh non-stop eh.
*laughs*

We talked and talked and talked whenever
I have no necessary things to do. So, all the way
were talking to him. Till at night, I supposed.
Till he has reached at his chalet. *smiles*

After that, most of the RC members went to
bowling and it was hell fun! *shouts*
First game, I won. Second, Rahmat was betting
with me. I'm on and end up, this friday, he's going
to get me my gift! *laugh*

Today, going to Sembawang Park, if I'm not wrong
and jyeah, suggesting mummy to go Marina Barrage,
please mummy! *sadface*

It has always been like this.
& guess what, people.
I can't believe that I dreamt about Yan
yesterday. Wtf.