Work at singsale is getting pretty ridiculous! Feel like quitting soon. But, just somehow feel that it's irresponsible to throw everything aside and leave. But... who appreciates? Anyway, clubbing was insane at Zirca that night. Aside from the free drinks, we even got jars of Vodka Pineapple, Long Island Iced Tea. 3 Graveyards, 1 Flaming Lamborgini, 4 Barcardi 151.
Now? I have a horrible sorethroat. Life sucks period. Speaking of which, where is my period?! Think i'm too damn heaty. Lifestyle been a havoc this entire month. FML.
Ohyeah, another thing. Did i mention that i saw him at ClarkeQuay that day? To be exact, Zara spotted him. Mixed feelings whenever i see him. I miss those love he used to show on me. I miss his care and concern. But yet, i feel like it's this concern that was killing me. Hated him the way he left. Told myself I'd never step back. I guess it's just a wall i try to built to protect myself. Okay, I'm typing rubbish cause i feel sickish:/
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