I really miss my Mommies )': I was supposed to see them yesterday but my mom had to go anal on it, just cos I've been getting home too late these days. Knn. At least I make the effort to go home right ! I feel like crashing Jurong Camp tomorrow. Maybe if Mami Aini hasn't got soccer training tomorrow, we can both crash Jurong Camp on her bike. Hopefully.
It's Sunday & I'm motherfucking home. I didn't even make it out of the door to shift my Warped Tour babies into the house. I hope they don't get robbed. I'd probably motherfucking cry.
Today's the 8th, so that means another 10 days before I park my ass on the railway to KL with Skinneh. Omg can't fucking wait. I know KL is no damn big deal but running away to anywhere but here is good. Besides, this makes way for like major hands-on experience getting around on my own. Omg, I've yet to think of what to pack. Not even what to pack in. Hahaha. I'm so gonna whore around the hotel's facilities cos there're just so damn cute.
This week's been fucking insane, I'm actually fucking beat. So maybe it's a good thing I'm home through this weekend. My body needs to recharge. Besides, my parents are probably glad that I'm showing my face at home in broad daylight during the weekends. Nyeh. Annoyfuckinging. I don't necessarily remember what exactly I did or with who I hung out with or when but I definitely remember going to town with Chigga to rekindle & discover little surprises while shopping, getting sick of prata at Panjang with Skinneh & hanging at Ehub with Mean Bitch, President Nonok & Daniel Diehard & a good long chat on the phone with Ms Mandy ^^.
Oh, and I fucking miss my stomach. I don't like to walk around in belts day in day out.
I've been singing my ultimate pride these days. & hell, it feels goddamn good. Freaks come out at night, Faggots vs Dykes
