it is twelve o'clock. u like my blog song? i think its okayy. used to think it's really nice. until i heard it and realised how noisy it really is.
headache pounding. pound pound pound.
owww.
went to Kbox today.



ahh. nothing much alsoo. a lot of shouting into the mic in fact. ohwells. me and my brother were a hoot in Coldstorage though. (or shop&save. or NTUC. arghh. no idea.) we were fooling around with everything. hahha. cant remember how so wont elaborate.
i think its because the huge room complete with pooltable and several sets of sofas and 3 LCD TV sets and outdoor barbeque pits, has suddenly been reduced into this teeny room. (so tempted to say teeny shit. hahha. but i think i'll start to put people off.)
hey, my headache's still hanging around. SHOOOO! dang.
how many girls can swing and look up into stars in their own room. i can.
sorry. just a random way to make myself feel better about myself.
my english suckkks!
whooops. that's unhealthy for my morale.
can you hear the soft swoosh of the butterflies' wings. 12:05 AM.