aiya. what the fook.
i went out wif irah princessie to bugis. and and and the shop vender commented something, tht i can simply related it as "U're FAT!". yay, the truth was real hard. it hit me real hard, i huld sae. i went emo. i cried on NEL. and there tis lil' girl who told her father "papa, chae chae crying" it made me more sadddddd.when i was changing, he told irah "hey, she look like a chinese arh"
i was like.. "huh,我是华人啊 "(i m a chinese)
him: Huh! 你会讲华语啊!(u speak mandarin!)
me: 我是华人当然会讲华语啦!(i m chinese of cos i speak mandarin!) i mean its unless i m a potato rite. anyways. this is not the first time ppl say i m a malay. besides, AH beng say i look abit like malay. AH bENG! u CANNOT MAKE IT LA! haiyo.
its okae. i feel orite, hmm, shuld there is any more pain, i
i've been thinking. sometimes i feel tht i've been bottling up. sometimes i feel tht there's something i wanna share, but i culdnt bring i up. i noe exactly what i was feelin', but i dont see the point of telling anyone. sometimes i wanted to tell someone, but i frantically forget the moment i try to forget it. its paradoxic. am i being called kind? haha. prolly not. but i dont mind. i juz felt like i want to lead a happy life, and i m leading. happy. trulys, i m finding meaning to my life, not attaching meanings yet.
don worrie guys. i love all of u. kenny boi, take care. there's gotta b more to life. =) glaed to know u r glong on fine yay!
anyways, princes, don worrie. i m no tht weak. hehe. anyways, i've been bingeing again.....! oMG!
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