Can we work it out?
Let's light up the town, scream out loud!
Is it broken?
Can we work it out?
I can see in your eyes,
You're ready to break,
Don't look away.
AHHH, Secondhand Serenade songs really serenade me to death.
I DON'T LIKE BEING EMO, but it's actually just a mixed-up feeling of being sad + lonely. But I don't know why I'm like that, it sucks, damn. Anyway, last night I wanted to liberate myself. So after a busy day of meeting-up here and there, going to the office here and there, getting stocklists here and there and everywhere was here and there.. I met up with the usual people at Lido. Liberation it was! We crapped, laughed, and everything I almost wanted to vomit. Then after that it was Buddies' Night Out again. Of course, we went to Esplanade again! It's like our second home now. Going out and not going to Esplanade gives me the hibbie jibbies. Hahaha.
Ew, I hate how I look these days. I look like crap. ARGHHH.
Shit lah, this is worse than the usual mood swings I have. I guess it's WORK that it's growing on me and some people just had to make it feel worse, thanks a whole lot.
& NOW, ALL I WANT IS A NEW CAMERA. I NEED TO GO DOWN TO HARBORFRONT!!!
Alright, before I explode now and go on bitching and burn the whole house down, I want to go now. Be happy ducklings you guys.
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