I'm just a loser.

Totally worn out. (STICKY, EW.)
First of all, Happy birthday to my beloved TERECIAFOONG! (L)

13 blocks. Seahorse papa said it's NOT WORTH. Well, nevermind, it's for the FUN of it right. And I guess I'm addicted to your smell. I even went fairprice/giant/cold storage/ ShengSiong to look for the type of detergent you use to wash your clothes. Faith found it, and treated her M&M. Okay, then I remembered a few months back, you gave me a few of the M&Ms, yummy. Colours are blue, orange and green. (L) The wrapper/packet or whatever you named is still with me, in my cupboard.Argh, I'm coughing like mad. >:( I don't know what's wrong with my lungs, :-S Rather die than to suffer this. Ok, I went back to my past, and I don't think he will ever trust me again, like duh...
I don't even have the courage to type 'Hi.' and press SEND. Okay, I'm really damn exhausted. Gotta listen to my Longpapa, gonna head to bed soon. Last but not least, I don't know whether do you still read my blog but I just hope you do... Please take good care of your mom.


You said,

I miss the moment we laugh together, we care for each other... but everything changed.

Love you and your idiot dream. (L)