The Art of Being Miserable

Believe me, its a form of art!
Being able to whine and laugh at our pathetic self. The feeling of content we get from misery. How ironic it is! when u finally manages to navigate your way out, u decide to make a U turn. WTH!
Fuck.. we need something random like before.
"take his pants and run!!" or "skinny dip!" eventually we came out with our theme for the night 'To Make others happy' Cant you already see our Wings and Halos!*DINGGgg* ~OOOOohhhhh~**crescendos - decrescendos**

Was chillin @ ah mei Kaya Toast(which serves disgusting toast btw) and no matter how hard i want to hold my pee, i always had to go! their disgusting squat toilet. ARGHHH.. and this time round, i had a pleasant surprise!
some prata forgot to latch his door. HOW EMBARRASSING! FOR ME!!!!!! cb! trying to suppress my laughter and hold my blush while walking back to C.S Lurve.

Then, we walked up to where the mash and the prata was seated and i said : "my turn to pee now, pls dont open my door" *Smiles..
C.S Lurve giggled beside..
HAHHAhaahahHAHA..
and i thanked him afters, while he blabbers.
me "what did he say?"
C.S Lurve "i dunno"
me "Doesnt matter"
*laughs..

Leaves Ah mei. one of the guys seated beside our table call out to us and ran towards(only manage to catch up w us at the car park) And bloody hell, they were eavesdropping while we were there.(Fuck.. i wonder wat else was our convo about!) His fren is a head hunter la, claiming to have only heard the part which we were discussing about jobs. hmm..Right..not for my field thou. Might be of use to C.S Lurve. or he's trying to hit on her eh ;) Well, anyway.

Car rides are always fun! Its almost like window shopping :D
Fed ourselves yummy HK food at er.. Zion Road was it? and had a long talk which continued over @ clarke quay till 6 in the morning.

Got home and gave Jon a ride to sch, walked kiwi @ the park. Cant fucking fall asleep afters so i read till 11am.

Thou C.S Lurve felt apprehensive about her school, and us, being interlinked, i was upset as well. But somehow, it was a great night! chatting about our past, present and future.
Role playin as fortune tellers, mind readers, medium, analyst etc.

"CB.. hot wat!!"
"WHYYYYYYyyyy!"
"i cant comprehend."
"Whennn???"
"howwwww??"
"Just fuck me!"

Seriously, will being good for too long, make you otherwise when opportunity arises?