i met up with two lovely people today. first was none other than Mayang cousie. we went to have breakkie at Mac cause i couldn't make it for KFC's. damn son. i really wanted porridge.
well at least we still got to meet up. it's been awhile since we had a meal together. talked about the least important things in our lives as always.
took bus and walked to PRP where i met up with Syamirul. passed him his birthday present and sat on the breakwaters, also talking about the least important things in our lives. [okay, so we talked about my o levels too, which is definitely not an unimportant thing. but yeah]
went to the library on my own afterwards. it's been ages since i last visited the library to sit and read! one of the security personnel came over to me and told me that i can't consume milk tea in the library. [i had a bottle next to me]
me: but i didn't drink it.
security personnel: *laughs* that's what everyone says.
me: O: really! [really.] i came here only to read. [meaning to say, please let me read in peace.]
security personnel: fine, fine. just put it in your bag please.
so i did.
and then i went to popular to look at more books. bwahah. blah3, here i am now, slacking in bed with a book.
that white tiger has the best seat in the world. my stomach.
i wanna say, thank you to my Cousie and Sya-zamn. it's been a while since i went out with someone, two people in one day. it makes me feel so special, somehow. so thank you very much (;
i would love to draw you guys but i'm too lazy go to my drawing spot. which is over there. and i'm here. x_x
let's watch more PewDiePie now! i don't think he's had any new uploads, so i'll just continue watching the Happy Wheels ones.
image courtesy of MyNightSoul on DeviantArt.
okay, maybe not beach. but park. PRP to be exact. should be close enough. that place has a significance too anyway, so let's go.
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and stars the only things you see.
there's something else which is near;
something that's either sad or happy.
where we spent our first night;
where you brought me around on your bike.
where we had a cold fight;
yes, they're all there, behind.
but the stars are all that i'd like to look at;
no matter how tired my neck would get.
i just wanna look to the sky, and forget;
about everything, from the day we first met.
this place is killing me;
all the ghosts that i can't help but see.
the ghosts of our memories;
make them disappear, please.
shall blog again later if i feel like it.




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