i don't wana think of the future.
cos i can't predict what will i be, what will i do.
think 10yrs. no. 5yrs down the road.
and i am speechless.
and yet another new rnb song pops into my head, i will get head over heels with it.
then, i just feel like clubbing. then then then.
ARGH.
im high now. not exactly high.
cos i'm just beat. F-ing beat.
i shall continue tomorrow.
good night my cookie jar. LOL.
i hope it won't be another 6hrs sleep again.
Sunday, September 21, 2008
cookie jar
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