ok, today was cool..
went to skool at 9 saw my fren, then 10 quiz, i was the first to come out.. i know the steps but i dunno the answer is correct ma.. LOL.. then went to coffeeshop near marybrown there to eat chicken cutlet.. so regret, i wanna eat ba kut teh.. LOL.. or roti prata..
went to dota, come out, dota again, then meet my ah wern.. LOL.. we r so playful.. kept playing the whole journey to her home.. LOL.. then walk to her house, saw wat suddenly sale.. LOL, so stupid lor.. LOL.. i dunno y n how, she pull me to the mrt station like she was a wonderwoman.. LOl.. ok, so i follow her, then we walk the coconut falling area, then got a place so stinky near the mrt.. then i decided, take bus is better.. ok, we walk to the bus stop.. then we was like its been long since each other and from afternoon till nite.. my whole body was full of her smell.. then alot of ppl look at us.. LOL. ok, then its time for me to meet my dumb frens.. then tis stupid indian roti prata seller drove bus 7 passs me.. asshole, i flag he still drove pass me.. stupid.. so funny.. LOL.. and this panda, is so ticklish.. or ticklelish? LOL.. kept make me laugh.. hahahaha..
ok, board the bus 7, from tt moment i miss my panda lots n worry bout her safety to home.. always dun wanna let me send her home.. why? then went to wat JJ Pub.. damn boring.. yanda flirt a china girl.. so old, as old as his mama.. tommy flirt cindy, tt's wat yanda say.. wee flirt a girl call samantha.. dave flirt the bar girl n was happy.. ah peng n me r lonely boys.. but he was the saddest cus he didnt flirt one.. LOL.. so i sit there, drank a bottle of heiniken.. then chill, till i almost fall asleep.. tis yanda, so ass.. ask the china girl come talk to me.. stupid shit.. i kinda bored her out so she find another person.. LOL.. wat vivian, so disgusting.. pls no more tis shit.. then went dota with tommy.. then went home..
i love my panda faithfully n wholeheartedly..
a family man, wont target other girls n will come home to his wife daily..
i miss u n love u forever my dearest ah wern..
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