went to kampong glam...den riding...to the ponggol central house...saw nothing... bleahZ.


sometimes, i feel so alive yet sometimes, i feel so stupid.
ur words and affection seem real at most times, but sometimes they seem like just lies.
although i know some are really lies.
sometimes i wished i hadn't gotten to know you, but at most times, i wish i could know you even better.
but boy, these things don't work with just one side.
you need to give me chances.

or am i moving in too fast on you?