My punching bag...

Three more days.
Dear Lord, let it pass real slow.

Changkat...

Too hipster for me.
I still prefer the sexy mainstream clubbing songs.

Bad Man...

This week movie screening.. Bad Man.
Starring Charlie Sheen's father.. Martin Sheen.

A 1950s movie about a 15 years old who runaway with her serial killer boyfriend. Something like that.
My film lecturer picks the weirdest movie.

Doof bags in the screening room.. I sleep. Nanights !

Help! I'm an Addict...

Yes, me and my smooth baby face.
Oh yeah!

Sigh, Woman...

Emo alert.

I can't sleep and I woke up too early.
Sayang, you gotta stop coming into my dreams.
Looks like goodbye seem to be the hardest word..

The 3rd month...

It might be short but it had been the best 3 months.
I know I hardly say this but I really do love you.

What? House Number 20?!

Shane invited us (andrew, howee & I) to an event at his place last night..
An event by his client, someone we all don't know.
Basically we crashed into someone One Year Wedding Anniversary Party.
Awkward but I forgive him for all the good food you've prepared.

More is yet to come...

Almost 3 months have passed.
The best and also the worst 3 months of my life. Bittersweet.
I'm a better person now.
More updates soon, Andrew is coming to pick me up..
Something about good food at Shane's place.

My Blog is so Dead...

Undated by Charlie's new iPhone.

HEHE...