that stalker was really an experience. okay, maybe calling him a stalker isn't the right word. but, fuck care. i've had enough of his msgs and phone calls. like, hello? we've only known each other for barely less than a day.
meanwhile, schools been a drag. afterall, theres nothing for me to look forward to anymore. right now, i live my life for the weekends.
dedicated our sat night to more jx-ing. with the company of some amsterdam, tiger and carlsberg. i guess he must have found it pretty amusing to see 3 underage girls, getting high and loud, after drinking only that pathetic amount of beer.
and yes, we all agree that hes one big flirt. but i must say, hes pretty charming for a beng. and thats the sad part bout it.
so why don't we hit restart, and pause it at our favourite parts. we'll skip the goodbyes.
played;
JER
CHIJTP
REPUBLIC POLY
210789
THE GIRLS
MUSIC
I don't appreciate all this distortion.
Give me some music and a good book, thank you.