ok.. lets begin.. left house around 11 plus to head to meet my friend.. yep.. we had fun.. can we put what we did as fun.. heh *cheekygrin* ya.. should be fun.. than after that went to j8 for flagday.. damn tiring.. hmmm..aha.. walked around and ask for donations lo.. met hansen there.. hmmm.. went to raffles place too.. alot of angmo.. aha..
yep.. at j8 right.. this group of indian guys like want to donate money ma.. than from far they look not bad.. i thought ok la.. indian but still handsome ma.. than they walk to me.. wah .. the smell... super.. aha.. than like that lo.. aha. walk around.. than my donation can was the heaviest!.. yay..aha.. so lame can.. ya.. anyway.. shld i go ubin wid tam tml? joel n matt n guan you n chris chen n .. i dunno who else goin.. or shld i stay in singapore.. hmmm.. i wonder..
think i will decide later.. my dad wants me to go out wid him too.. o ya. after flagday finish i went to pick my brother up.. than his hair like damn er xing.. so short. i was shocked lo.. aha.. than
i asked my dad y.. aha. its super funny.. my sister n her fran were like playing some game wid my bro. than they like sorta ask him if they can cut his hair.. than my brother dumb dumb one la.. say yes.. damn funny can.. he's hair was like shit after that.. my parents came back than super pissed la.. bring my bro go cut hair.. and wack my sis up.. i was like -_-ll when i came home
welll... thats my day for u....................
whee

trying to be happy when i know i'm living in illusions