joined the guys for supper at macs, my first time hanging out with all the new comers and hengsheng, the old bird. nicholas, jarryl, long hair john and kennedy. they're pretty interesting. i thought i'll never socialise well with the new comers. im glad i was wrong :)
so i missed the last train and had to take the bus. from harbourfront all the way to hougang. im glad tzepin texted me the whole journey through and i had my storybook and mp3 :)
these are the little things that make a dreadful journey lighter and keeps you from feeling awful about something.
and i finally got to work with faisal today. he's the one guy whom i can really pour my heart out to. and the problem that he's facing is almost similar to mine, i think.
and the advices that he gave are really good. he's sucha good guy. if my boyfriend were like him, i think i'll be the luckiest girl in the world. he's got the looks and the personality. eh. i think he looks like adam levine and adrian brody. check him out in the next issue of Female mag. hee.
my throat is seriously killing me. i think there are ulcers inside. it feels as if somebody is pinching my oesophagus everytime i swallow. oh. try coughing it out. it'll feel as if i swallowed a thousand sensor tag pins.
;2:20 AM
amelia*
8 August 1989
punggol primary.
CHIJ SJC.
temasek poly.
Gap > Screening Room
