in my world, people are strong.. they bleed.. but they don't cry.. they suffer.. but they don't curse.. they fall.. but they always rise and continue struggling.. they love.. and never.. less..
in our eyes, some people are just spices of life.. some are rarity.. while others are pain in the ass.. we always try to distinguish people as to how they look, how much they cost, how far they have gone and how brainiac he/she is.. you know what's the first thing that comes to my mind when i think of these? the waste segregation program! hahaha.. next tym miss, check yourself first before you try asking me bout who my friends are in such a classic note of underestimation while your eyebrows are raised to the heavens! milady, ive been to your place and i think i should be the one questioning you where have all your cookies gone?? or should i say, was it even there in the first place? im sorry guys, it just pisses me off.. i met this lady, who i thought was a well mannered friend last friday night when i was out with some friends.. i dont choose my friends here bitch.. for as long as you dont do drugs, you dont do crimes, and possesses a little drama of "MANNER".. we're good to go..
other than that, my friday was good.. videoke and beers with my bestfriend and his buddies.. by the way, thanks mak! we ended our session at 5am and i went home at 8am.. my head's spinnin! need a rest.. i still have another session to attend that night..
saturday.. after dinner in piazza, we went to cafe breizh.. we were one of the first customers of the bar.. my clock reads 10pm.. ordered some salad, fries and beers then started the night of fun.. we invited mr. busted who have just arrived mountaineering.. we noticed that the crowd is packed with oldies.. major emergency!!! hahaha this should not be! we transferred to mu shu bar.. the place was sooooo crowded.. luckily, my bestfriend saw some of his friends and offered us a place to sit.. love it.. i should be here often.. lol.. by 4am we ate noodles in chowking before we separated ways..
the rest? history! hahaha
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