Dying blog

my blog is dying!

coz actually i have nothing much to write about these days.

why?

coz it's typically boring.

damn bored lo my life.

why is it so bored?

it's something i think and wonder every minute of my life now.

updating blog

i'm just so not in the mood to update my blog at all now.

so sorry for those who were a faithful reader of my blog.

i mean if there's even any.

The Man Who Can't Be Moved

i heard this song.

the man who can't be moved by the script.

it's meaningful.

so damn meaningful.

if i sing this song to her and she'll come back to me, i'll do that.

even in a public place. 

i miss you so effking much pooi ji.

Disappointing

it's disappointing.

but what the hell.

moodless

marvelous isn't it?

the new pink template.

i like pink color.

yes i do.

i know what u guys are thinking now.

must be thinking like..

wow~ guys like me like pink color.

but anyway, nowadays i'm pretty moodless to post any new post.

don't know why.

but serena asked me why my blog isn't updated.

coz actually, i don't have anything to add these days.

coz my days are pretty boring.

me, unlike christina tan siew xian, don't update as often.

she updates everyday, twice a day.

i don't even know what is there to write about.

so many things to say.

kengnya.

i'm so damn pissed of someone right now.

slight thinking of that person makes me sick.

Houz

today me and hongweng went yumcha as usual.

tzehoe invite all.

it's rare for him to ask me out you see.

so then we reached kopitiam.

we chatted a bit.

then without plannin we all went Houz~!

me and hongweng and another sheng hou dressed like.... tshirt with short pants and slippers.

but we still went in with no trouble.

we ordered a pint of  beer each.

you see, drinking beer is fun.

but if we were drinkin from bottle or can, it's full of gas.

whereas a pint of beer is where they pour it out from a machine which i don't even know what is it called.

after a glass of pint, of course everyone was a little bit high.

suddenly benjamin phang appeared.

he was dancing to popping and waving all.

i was kinda shocked because i thought everyone was only dancing to shuffle and all.

so then i kacau abit.

you see, when i start to dance, people usually clap and cheer.

why? because i'm fat and seriously no one thought i will dance.

and popping some more. which is.. so... weird.

but WHAT THE HELL~~

all BENJI saw which i was good in is chest pop.

i told him it's cause i'm fat.

he's good.

he can pop nice.

though not that smooth.

well, popping isn't easy.

i've been learning it for 2years plus and i'm still in the same standard.

mine is like shit.

so i ordered another pint of beer.

marvelous.

no pictures because, so dark how to take picture.

phone no flash light.

roughly my night activity is like that..

i don't even know how to explain.

=D