Prom night was Great, meet up with all my friend. Seriously done a lot and i mean lots of stupid things. I Scrambled as fast as i could for the games and my phone drop, though nervous i like it. OMG, prom king has a new dark house king, i thought it would have been a close race between Jeremy and Kenneth. But wow boy i was wrong, and the PROM KING 2010 goes to ONG Yi Peng aka Black gym master( Ong the hero )



oh work, why haven't u call me.


Fated uh?, sigh.

so true, i am cam-whoring like today,
Basketball for like 1 hour in the morning, after that went to Jame's mom shop to see shawn dye hair, after that went Jp to get their prom clothing and Movies.
thanks again James's mom for styling my hair. I LOOK GORGEOUS ! haha
Chalet tomorrow! please don't have spoiler and cock up. Done !

Is money that important? What happen to friends forever, nothing matters without you?, i love you?.
Apparently reality isn't so much of a fairy tale i guess. Just waiting for 19th to reach. Chalet. OH hooray? i am not smiling

Happiness

Yesterday have a blast with Shawn, Syafiq, AZ, Fir, Micky. I can't believe i tried the chicken claypot from a thai restaurant. I guess there is a start of everything. Great. In the end, i brought a spec. Well i don't have to worried much. (: cos i already got my blazer and shirt. Just have to get my shoes from Iluma and I'm done :D Weee

O's is over and done with, now all is left is time for us to get our result. Ever felt, you might never make it? well i do.

Ever wonder what it's like to be on the moon. Have u imagine that someone close to you just died or leave you?
I'm tired of people saying it's alright , time will heal. Sometime, i feel numb like nothing but me breathing lifelessly. Confusing. Clueless of the path i am about to take. So what if i make it through O's after that? poly? what if poly sucks for me because I'm a douche bag. All this worries , is it necessary?.
Left mcq to go, wish me luck.

We all want to be happy, want to be love. So why aren't we? Because we become experts at sabotaging our own happiness, feeling like victims, when, in fact, it's the choices we made. The bad habits, the vices, the inability to show love and compassion. These are the things that tear us down. We aren't victims. We are assassin when it comes to love and happiness.

Sometimes, people say things they don't mean or do things they can't do back. Sometime we do things we can't take back. So we feed ourselves to starve the pain. We all afraid of something. What I done is who I am. But what I'll done is not who I'll be