It's almost Sunday but it feels like my weekend's done. Maybe cos the past two days had seemed a lot like fun :D
Friday was nothing really 'cept Night Study. It wasn't bad yet wasn't too good. I left at 9.30pm ish after pulling out tapes & I walked all the way home. YES. FROM TEMASHITHOLE TO MY HOUSE. Hahaha. Yeah, what was I thinking. I dropped by the street soccer court along the way & waved up the open window of No. 22. Got home & onto the labbie. A few rounds of chats, one melt-down session. Changed & the doorbell rang like twenty minutes before midnight! Haha. See, Cinderella comes home to me. Fuck that prince.
Oh man you make my heart dance like no other, even if you were in flip flops & a cute mini. Turned up stereo & slow dancing in the chillness of morning. Re-living o-skool days, laughing shitless. A little drink concoction to make everything perfect. Slapped on the right but yeah, you've every right This shithole's sweltering with warmness. FUHLERRRMAK CANNOT CARRY! & Along with breakfast & half of Saving Face, that's Saturday morning for me.
Then to the airport to get my dad home & found Sha waiting for some Crispy Cremes. Yes, you lesbo smut! :D Took a cab to UE Square & got my dad's van back.
By 6.20pm I plopped my ass down at Pasir Ris interchange & met with Skinneh & Clost. OMG WE SHOULD SO DO THIS AGAIN. Maybe earlier so I won't have to run off so early. Well I hung out with two MATS, so what's become of me? FUCKING MINAH CANS. & to make matters worse, we went to Pasir Ris Beach & talked till dark that I couldn't look Clost in the eye. Only her teeth shimmered in the dark. GLOW IN THE DARK- PEY SKILL! Some deep conversations got us entangled. & CLOST BROKE HER PROMISE. HAH THERE. I TOLD THE WHOLE WORLD. :D We exchanged a couple of pictures & texts, had a fucking gayblast inclusive of Bitchfests. So it was dark, right? & we were on the grass. Clost pulls out torch AHAHAHAHAHA of course I had to go "WHY DO YOU HAVE THAT? TO FIND THE CLIT AT NIGHT?"
Man, I'm jealous of Skinneh. She's nailed a relationship for 4 months flat. She's uh. SETTLED DOWN! Clost & I? HAHAHAHA Let's just say we hang out a hell lot. When we find the right girl, she makes the world seem non-existent cos it'll just come crashing down. It sucks fuck. To think we're called COUGHheartbreakersCOUGH, ours are dented and then crushed. But I can't deny we get pinks for kicks, it's still fun :D
& I thought threesomes are no-gos but I thought wrong. Even if it only lasted for that long, it was pure fun. Clost's car is a female & Skinneh bought boxers from WATSON'S. HAHAHA. We saw a couple of kids celebrating Raya beforehand. We've to do this more often. So when I left, they still couldn't figure where to go. In the end Skinneh took the train all the way to Boon Lay & Clost rebounded back home. KEJE BODH NAK MAMPOS. But what can you expect of mats, right? Not to mention them punches. Skinneh can't punch well cos she's not as short :D
I broke up with HT. YOU FUCKING HEARTBREAKER. (See what I mean?) But she's been crying a sea all about it, I figured it's okay for patch. Baby, I'll work you on the dance floor. See, that's how much ILU. MMUAH. See, me no heartbreaker cans. Just maybe heartdenter hee. Man, I swear our texts would make an awesome novel even RAJAH would buy it.
