yesterday, i met manure on bus no. 985.. i saw him with a gal but i dun bother to know how she looked like.
cos the first minute i saw him, i looked away and treated him like he never existed.. well, i made myself look super cheerful with my newfound frens.. wanted so much to spite him.. so so much.. den the next two stops he got off the bus.. i was thinking, "aw, no more fun".. den when i look at him thru the bus window when he got into the bus stop, he looked lost... maybe cos he didnt want to share the same bus as me.. cos of the stoopid crowd that he was one metre away from me only.. and there's no way we wanna be that close........ and im not giving in this time.. so he gave up. muahaha..
aiyar, now super tired... do notice that all pj-cians who are ex-fairsians are all complaining of extreme fatigue... i think mine is critical condition.. so i gtg and treat myself le.. bye bye!!!!!
i love him still
