I was stoning at home.
letting dust covered me layer by layer.
It was a boring sat morning to spend at home.
not actually morning though...
by the time i woke up,
its...erm...3pm.
a time people usually in the basketball court or macdonal.
Think of days im gonna work next week really cracked my head.
too much work, and i'll nvr enjoy the 19year old freedom again.
too little work and i'll end up in orchard the tunnel there playing drum.
wad to do?
wad matter most is being happy rite...

Went to serangoon to had celebration with relatives for mother's day.
three different families,
all grown so much over the years.
remembered having so much fun with my cousin, always play together, even spending nites over.
all is gone...time really change people.
from a child-like 15 year old to a now more matured 20+
each having their own lives.
The others...well, both failed in their studies...now walking a path, evyone would avoid.
all the best to them,
as i went home first
and till next CNY we meet.

Reached home.
i was alone. i made my house into mini zouk.
blasted the music so loud dat even a grandmother could listen to the lyrics.
eat chocolate...drink bird nest.
WOW!!!
dats life.

Kana called to cityhall..
meet up with jy, and went had dinner with the 8 epicentre faggot.
eat somemore...and...
the chicken actually taste like muddy rock.

Work tmr...may lord wake me up.

Open ur heart, let me in.
im outside waiting,
waiting for an entry.