on the way home, i thought about *it.
as i took the lift up, i thought about *it.
when i took my bath, i thought about *it.
while i packed my room, i thought about *it.
while i washed my undies, i thought about *it.
while i'm surfing now, i'm still thinking about *it.
i shall succumb.
eventhough my bloody teeth hurts like hell (i just tightened my braces today.)
i SHALL EAT the instant noodles that waiyan bought for me.
buay tahan already lar.
cannot take it.
fat then fat lar!
my prized instant nooooodles!
finaaaaalllllly.
i've been in agony for the past 24 hours..
thinking and thinking about this damned thing.
waiwai, u really know how to GET me.
and ure right, the taste is so different.
unlike the usualy MSG-ey like taste of spore's maggie noodles.
i like. buy more next time okay?
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why didnt you call?!
so much for saying u miss me.
/glare
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i mother you too much.
i should really let go and let u make your own mistakes.
rather than trying so hard to hold you back for fear of u being a second me.
i'm sorry.
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