Sunday, November 21, 2010

Couldn't withstand this constant pain anymore.

XiXi look like a ghost here!
I'm sorry if this picture is unglamorous,
but my expression here is what I wanna express.

I guess, we're still the strangest stranger after all.

While I was walking and listening to 'Back to December' by Taylor Swift, I've got a feeling that you'll see me somewhere. I didn't know you'll appear right in front of me when I pause the song and dialing Faith's mobile number. Although I do have blur vision, but I saw your friend. Next, was you. Blur vision, walking pass me like as though I don't know you. And maybe I ain't your bloody friend. I don't know what the fuck is wrong with me after that. I just feel uneasy; something's not right, is this the way you treat your friends too? Like.......she/her what so ever? I just hope for the best for you. :')

So... this morning I went out, feeling guilty for not attending church rather than meeting my little two friends. And Corn brought food from her grandma house for Dorn and I. The food was yummy, upload picture soon. It's the one and only time I ate rice without any gravy WITHOUT WATER. But after that, was bloodyhell thirsty. Yeah, and we were off for our mission!

Fun + tiring, got spotted! BUT... it's still enjoyable! Sweaty all that, eww. Slack @ mac for a while. Around 4 30pm, Dorn gotta go. So Corn and I bused to Loon's house for visit. Basketball, was fun + scorching hot(not really). Yeah, bused home and get changed. And back to paragraph two.

Ran two rounds, 20+ situps, two 100m sprint and it rained! Drenched drastically, exaggerating! Walked to Koufu, as the rain gets heavier. Corn ate there, ShuiYing & XiXi's boredfaces, Me TEXTING as we are waiting for the rain to stop. Planned for 'What's tomorrow, the day after tomorrow.. so on and so forth...' Went Giant for a walk, and daddy fetched me home. I just hope my tummy will be slim after all my planned workouts.

TIME CHECK: 1:27am.
TADA! End of my story for today.
Bugis, again tomorrow.

I miss everything we were. I'm just hoping one day you'll actually bother talking to me to know you've felt the same way as I do.
So, did I hurt you so/very/alot/too much? I'm just asking...

Iloveyou, stranger.

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