gq: eh i bring this bottle u smell
me: huh? wad is this? sweet sweet one?
gq: vodka rasberry la!
me: walow! klunch u bring this one! wtf!
gq: lai liao.. drink already
me: wakao early morning drink this one.. special sia
gq: hahaha
gq: morning drink feeling abit weird
*after klunch..*
chicken: walow i think i abit seh liao
gq: the kick is slowly come one
me: stylo sia seh seh go shopping.. my 1st time
gq: budget hor like dat
walow every sat NDP rehearsal.. damn shag sia
friday nite cannot go out liao..
saturday nite too shag to go out liao..
left sunday.. sunday nite go where sia? gays nite?
now only left with plan B..
klunch fever!
i was confronted
asked me why i so pissed off
i reply to the very detail..
and all i get was some rude replies
say until like i must have things my way
u ask why i pissed so i answer lor.
knn like dat also wrong
wtf pple last min fly me aeroplane i wanna feel bway song awhile and kao beh abit also cannot ah
somemore can tell me u wan u go ahead, not u wan the rest must also agree, the rest wan go where is their business.
knn this kind of thing also can say out.. some kind of friend
if in the 1st place all got idea of going where den why still ask me organise or tell me replies like maybe, see 1st, anything..
farking pissed
say until like this
