Smile. That's the basic.

Esplanadé Mall, 7ate9, flare, smile, Stella Artois, Cigarettes, Girlfriend whom I lost since I was 14.

Work, cigarettes, Booze, Cuba Libré, Strawberry Mojito, Bachata, Merengue.

Booze, No food, Liquid Diet.

That's the schedule for the past few days, close to a week.
Been neglecting facebook and Cuppy.
Morning shifts, cold mornings at work, scrubbing the bar squeaky clean-not quite.
late suppers, coffee, water.
a whole lot more of faggs.

I've not been working with BabyGirl for almost a week now, tried to find some time delaying my time at work before going back home just so I can chit-chat with her and stuffs.
Red, Miss ya...
Above all, all's well.

Except that some days ago, I fucked that old hag up because she got on my effing nerves.
God Damn Her.

Yes Ryan, I miss you.
A good bunch of buddies came along.
how awesome can that be.
Qeesy, I still cannot read your effing blog love.
my email is nuraishahmohd@yahoo.co.uk
did you get it right?

grrr....internship is over but I'm still at the bar.
the internship sucks, but being at the bar is awesome.
some little disagreements and quarrels between two great colleagues at work and it sparked off becoming something really uncool when you're stucked in between them and the boss.

whatever it is. still sayang km dua.
Niz Hunn, thank you for coming back into my effing life.
wish I didn't had to fly back then, I threw you away.
Fuck me.
I know.
Zouk's on me?
Love ya Bitch.