hello love.

after a full day of hangover, i'm just positively restless. what's traumatising perhaps, was one of my ex-colleague's female friends doing something disgusting underneath the table.

and she was wearing jeans! how can she do it with only cherie noticing? makes me wonder how many other girls do the same to avoid the lavatory queue.

today, i'm officially ending my 4-year relationship with Blogger. oh, how it had let me stick by throughout my tumultous teenage years.

this is what i am going to do next: chase gravity.

kudos to my mediocre life.

I blogged @ 11:35 PM