People who love chocolates are my friends.
May 2005
June 2005
July 2005
August 2005
September 2005
October 2005
November 2005
December 2005
January 2006
February 2006
March 2006
April 2006
May 2006
June 2006
July 2006
August 2006
September 2006
October 2006
November 2006
December 2006
January 2007
February 2007
March 2007
April 2007
May 2007
June 2007
July 2007
August 2007
September 2007
October 2007
November 2007
December 2007
January 2008
February 2008
March 2008
April 2008
May 2008
June 2008
July 2008
August 2008
September 2008
October 2008
November 2008
December 2008
January 2009
February 2009
March 2009
April 2009
May 2009
June 2009
July 2009
August 2009
September 2009
October 2009
November 2009
December 2009
January 2010
February 2010
March 2010
April 2010
May 2010
June 2010
July 2010
August 2010
September 2010
October 2010
November 2010
December 2010
January 2011
February 2011
March 2011
April 2011
May 2011
June 2011
July 2011
August 2011
September 2011
October 2011
November 2011
December 2011
February 2012
April 2012
May 2012
July 2012
August 2012
Wednesday, January 13, 2010 || 9:31 pm
I know of someone, who is an extreme goodie, I've never heard him degrade anyone, and he only has praises for everyone, even to people who don't deserve them. He is nice, kind, and laughs politely at my stupid jokes. Wonderful down to the core, I wish people would appreciate his niceness, he has one of the best personalities I know. I wish he knew how he changed me. I'm super glad I'm his friend, and really appreciate his company, when I needed and wanted it, though not much and usually brief, I feel warmth spreading throughout. I don't know whether he knows I exist, treat me as a friend, stranger or more or less than that, but I really do love him. Whether its a love between friends or more than that. I wish there's more people like him, then the world would be a better place.
In a less dreamy note, I don't know whether I can blog this out, don't know if theres a privacy breach thingy, but I think as long as theres no names involved it should be okay.
So anyways, I've started my attachment which to me started out REEEEEAAAAALLLLYYYYY badly, like yawnful shit. It was so boring that I fell asleep on the couch. Okay, this was the second day, I even went to ulu temburong's hospital to visit. EVERYONE ON THE BOAT WAITED FOR ME! OKAY. MALU. Nothing much lah, except when we went back, A WHOLE BUNCH OF NS HOT GUYS.
Basically all was good la, people were nice, and I'll say bad stuff when this whole experience ends, if I remember. So I seriously hope things will clear up, and hope it doesnt rain! HOSPITAL MADD COLD I TELL YOU!
And I'm pissed at dad's so called friends!! I've never been rude to his friends before, but hor, this time I cannot tahan, I cannot pretend to be friendly and smile like Joker!! CANNOT!!! Too tired from the hospital!! ZZZZZZZZzzZzzzzzzZZZZZZZZ
& I used to think qin and her 2012 theory is just pish posh, now ah, I'm considering it.
Earthquakes all over, rain when its not rainy season, good la, in a way, because I dont know what I want already. I have no CLEAR CUT directions which I hope doesnt last! But not good, I dont wanna die when I havent visited Rome yet!
I just wish I could be a bit nicer!