drink and dial.

normal people drink and DRIVE.
i dial. all the wrong numbers in my phone book.
fumble with the numbers and laugh at nonsensical bits.

do i need to say more ka?
+_+
kena tiao already
thus i am no longer downing when i want to.
i just roll over and sleep.
funny how you just have to go back to knocking sense in me so that i realize.
was it so hard after all? to walk down this path again with me?
i need you.
it’s weird i didn’t realize it sooner.
but i do.
call it an oddity, label it “mengada”, whatever man.

this is another pile of jackshit that friends would say it’s my own doing.
ma hai it’s not lor. okay.
+_+

i just… do. geddit?

and omg math test today was omg.
i did what i could. and dear God, help!
*K was caught with someone else’s answer sheet but he didn’t get fucked la.
so goodie for you la.

oh and miss-holier-than-thou, you beat me hands down.
talk abt REAL drama, yo.

*BC’s baby is omg so damn cute. i wish i could post our photograph up here
but *CC is going to take forever.
takpe i show you soon k?
comel gila babi! nak makan!

mark the last week of April on your calendars! (;
i will holler on what it is abt soon!

*blows kisses* (: