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Saturday, December 15, 2007

met up wif bun n buv yest. we sat at fort canning n chatted all night. its juz so nice being able to meet up wif them aft so long. for some reason they're a super busy duo.. can barely find time to meet them.

we talked abt bun in aussie.. buv's idiotic bf whom she cannot let go.. men we were wif... how sweet yet assholic they were... wen i suddenly realised i actually forgot how it feels to love. crush yes... admire yes.. like.. all the time.. but love.. hmm..
i'm enjoying life as it is now aniway.. so no complains. getting tied down is the last thing on my mind. well.. considering how much i havoc.. doubt my "bf" can stay wif me for long.. *wink*

back to my personal statement.. i've been editing it for i-dunno-how-many-times. zzzz...