awfully nice of this cheesepie buddy (: love him 18973106420 times hell loads. but he's jus another awful bitch who insist i shldn't get out once i'm hme D: pfft.
damn. couldn't get my favourite soup wanton last night ): sucks leh. when i crave for it, i can't get to eat it.
sulks.
but i got mee goreng at the coffee shop opposite esso instead, which was fabulous. that is second to my wanton, of cos. or mayb i was jus starving.
重点 is we enjoyed every min we spend tog. we talked abt all the nice cars that zoom past us, my work, his job, my psp, his two younger siblings, our monetary spending, insurance, investment, colleagues, friends blah blah. everything under the moonlight, over the table, under that not-very-shady-tree. muahah!
i think the most frequent quote i've been using this whole month is "i want to die liao!" hahaha. which is pretty much true u know. but hey, i getting more use to the tired-ness of working on consecutive days.
P/S: this monthly bleeding is making my tummy cramp like hell.