I slept for nice 14 hours today, Yiling came over at around 3pm. So we fagged awhile and went separate ways. Met up with Melvin at Singapore Expo, sales sales sales. Things there are somehow bloody cheap. I manage to get my Za compact with only 17 bucks.
Tuition @ Cheah's place. Supposingly to dinner with Mum and Dad, some wedding anniversary celebration. lol. Anyway, I skipped that thou. Head down to Elias and met up with Yiling. Then I went to East Coast Park, dine in at Subway's.
Then I came home.
Seriously, what's up with life ? You fall out of your mother's womb. You crawl across the open country under fire. And drop into your fucking grave.
What's up with love then ? The one who is giving more than they should is always the one who see nothing in the end. The one who give / takes doesn't matters , what matters is the one who is leaving and the one being left behind / the one that is moving on and the one living under the shadows. Yes Audrey, love is selfish. And too bad, you're the one left behind, the one living under the shadows. Sometimes, people come into your life and they serve some sort of purpose, teach you a lesson or help you to figure out who you are. Everybody is just so untrue, none of them are some trustable creature.
I light up another cigarette, 4oclock in the morning. Now I'm right where I want to be, losing track of time. But I wished that it was still that night, yet you looked like you're already in another world..
Everypart of the world is a stage, all the men and women are all players.
POSTED BY ☆ オードリーDREY @ 11:49 PM
