morgueville,heartland living.

saying i'm hooked on friendster is like saying i'm an ex-spice girls fan. but anyway.

i am hooked on this seemingly innocent looking little program. and the testamonials are like telling me i am an extremely well liked figure. ahh. good boost to my ego. at least for the next 5 minutes before the novelty dies out.

and i believed i may have just lost 7 minutes of my precious life for being a second hand smoker whilst studying outside starbucks today. gawd. and now i know the reason you will never see starbucks in hougang. even in sengkang it's filled up with bengsters spewing dialected vulgarities that's just pain to my ears.

after promos i gonna pierce my ear. figured out i must get a black one and tell my mum it's a blood clot. and i need to go clubbing again. ugh. had better start saving now. ugh i also need to just shut the hell up and go offline.