and after losing control of my emotions for a day, i was really exhausted. slept from 11-8pm. had dinner. slept from 10-5am. my dad thought i was taking drugs in my room. because i was practically locking myself in the whole day. hahaha. my dads sucha cutie please. was contemplating betw going and staying in s'pore till the last possible minute. decided to go. firstly, so that my mom will not worry so much. secondly, i felt that going away from singapore would help make things better. and i think it helped. a little.
met up with the whole gang. when i saw darren i immediately poured out my heart. ok not exactly poured. but, tipped. HAHAHA. so he told me this 'look behind, its singapore. where are all your problems? in singapore!' cute isnt he? hahaha.
enjoyed my redbulls, my beers and the bon jovi songs. it was so YOU. then God started playing tricks on me and made me spot this 'been there done that' poster. wow, that hit me real hard. hahaha. and to make things even worse, my dad was wearing a perfume similar to yours. HAHAHA. it was hell. HELL.
parents knew i was down. dad tried to cheer me up by going shopping with me. and tried to make a joke out of the 'sedih' business. i love you daddy. OMG. daddys girl. (:
wanted to take five with darren. but didnt have the chance to cos i went to bed very early. wasnt in the mood to play around with baby cousins. oh oh oh! i discovered my artistic streak. HAHAHA. i had a great time drawing on the fogged up mirrors in the bathroom. that was fun! (: my mom almost had a fit though. and my aunts are dragging me to a talk by a psychiatrist next sunday. guess whats the topic? HAHAHAHA. Depression. actually they didnt drag. i volunteered to go. i'l talk more about whether the speaker's hot or not next week ok?
overall the trip was great but i didnt feel great. as expected. hope i didnt ruin it for any one of you. i love you guys ok. and i love my daddy for being so cute. hahaha. and you know what? redbull's quite addictive after all.
just like that, 12th May DIED. sigh. the fantastic four's dead too. hahaha. oh shut up please. im making myself sick. so sick. i think i need that psychiatrist now.
met up with the whole gang. when i saw darren i immediately poured out my heart. ok not exactly poured. but, tipped. HAHAHA. so he told me this 'look behind, its singapore. where are all your problems? in singapore!' cute isnt he? hahaha.
enjoyed my redbulls, my beers and the bon jovi songs. it was so YOU. then God started playing tricks on me and made me spot this 'been there done that' poster. wow, that hit me real hard. hahaha. and to make things even worse, my dad was wearing a perfume similar to yours. HAHAHA. it was hell. HELL.
parents knew i was down. dad tried to cheer me up by going shopping with me. and tried to make a joke out of the 'sedih' business. i love you daddy. OMG. daddys girl. (:
wanted to take five with darren. but didnt have the chance to cos i went to bed very early. wasnt in the mood to play around with baby cousins. oh oh oh! i discovered my artistic streak. HAHAHA. i had a great time drawing on the fogged up mirrors in the bathroom. that was fun! (: my mom almost had a fit though. and my aunts are dragging me to a talk by a psychiatrist next sunday. guess whats the topic? HAHAHAHA. Depression. actually they didnt drag. i volunteered to go. i'l talk more about whether the speaker's hot or not next week ok?
overall the trip was great but i didnt feel great. as expected. hope i didnt ruin it for any one of you. i love you guys ok. and i love my daddy for being so cute. hahaha. and you know what? redbull's quite addictive after all.
just like that, 12th May DIED. sigh. the fantastic four's dead too. hahaha. oh shut up please. im making myself sick. so sick. i think i need that psychiatrist now.

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