nothing beats da company i share with my dearest wifie. as least she will remain as my wife alrite. not like some cheaters. hmm. no. no mockings nor cursing. heh. though i m single i m still attached to my wifie. so life still goes on. after computer programming exam this afternoon took train with aj to ps to reunite with my wifie. went to spinelli for some ice chocolate. and lemon scorn. yum* then we strolled in heeren. captured our retarded images. oh so sweet man. love her so* got mango freeze from rocky master for free. ha. sequeena treated us la. waited for my wifie's bf to come then we went for dinner at da jap fast food located on the basement of cineleisure. da food was simply heavenly and da chilli kinda spiced up my screwed life. after dinner we chill by da stairs at takashimaya till like 11 plus then me and jess went to da mrt station and headed h0me. as for her bf he went to get his bike and headed home too. he didnt send her home cos he short of a helmet. hiakz*


reached home then went online. chatted with my phuture khaki and he kinda cheer me up. i received msg of consolation from andrew (of all ppl) and he said i m not myself anymore. wtf* i m still da same priscilla. but i treat ppl dependin on how they treats me. i cant afford to get hurt ever again. it's sorta a tradition for my guy to ditch me. mayb it's retribution. i dunno. and i dun care. for wad happened has happened. and i cant treat it as a dream for wad happened was a reality. and nothing can erased this memory for me. treating it as a lesson is being very self-centred. sometimes we've gotta put ourselves in others shoes and not only hide in ur own shoes.


phew*


clubbing. late nights. endless attention. blastin music. smokin ambience. also my phuture khaki, roger. herre comes da gothic queeny priscilla. oh ya! i m free to consume as much maggie mee as i wish now. woohoo*


love myself and all my gurl frenz.


thoughtless scheme. hidden agenda. so fricking suuckksss*


trustless towards guys m i not?