Feeling the beinging.
The past few days hasn't been kind to me.
But WJ has been nothing but the best in someways or rather.
Had buffet for dinner over at Plaza Market Cafe with WJ, before that, I thought back, it was quite a little funny and cute to see each other sulk because of '6.30pm' ...blahhhh don't ask me about that, I don't wish to talk about it already. I have learnt from what I have did.
Food fed me full like a balloon size plus WJ bought me cupcakes, Im loving it.
PLUS... I miss J8 basement korea's potato stick, if Im to buy 5 sticks at 2$... THAT WOULD COSTS A LOT THAN USUAL LUNCH/DINNER.......but it is real nice to me.
Dodododooo...
Alright time to sleep to next morning working days =/
I love to hear you says,
I'm so glad I found you,
wrap you all around me,
never find a love like this.
There's not a pill to take to save me from this headache.
I walk alone inside these walls and it's not easy being me. It seems like
everytime I escape there's another following. Being prone and, yeah they're coming
I can feel them shooting me, without asking =/
Hey look I’m no victim. It’d be nice to make some mistakes without observations
or opinions, of distortions like missing Sales Order Form times over.
It’s a shame that all these blessings can be a curse, but I have no regrets
I'm hoping for a better day =)
