i didn't like it much.

The dinner @ Wavehouse on Good Friday was kinda crappy. I had myself wrote a 500word essay complaint to the manager. Seriously! It got me really really pissed the whole time. I'm still waiting for manager's reply and say on this. If she's not going to reply den i dont think i should support her anymore. =\


I know I'm walking into this trap I laid out for myself.
Everyday right after i wake up, I tell myself this

"These people doesn't like you, so don't bother trying to get together, It's obvious they are just nice coz they just wanna be friends... you are fine the way you are being single now. Move on!!"

Like seriously! I need something/someone to distract me...
I DON'T WANT NOR NEED THIS EXTRA STRESS.
I REALLY APPRECIATE ALL THAT YOU'VE DONE.
YOUR REALLY NICE!
BUT I CANT CONTROL.
AND IT'S DRIVING ME MAD!
RAGING HORMONES OUTTA CONTROL!!
I LEFT MY HEART ON THE DANCE FLOOR! (and everyone's stepping on it. FUCK YOU!)

LOL. that's random. for a second there I didn't feel stress but it's back again.

>.<

I Hate This Part Right Here, I Just Cant Take (your) Those Tears...
Gahhh!!!
1 sheep, 2 sheeps, 3 sheeps, 4 sheeps, 5 sheeps, 6 sheeps, 7 sheeps, 8 sheeps, 9 sheeps....
I GIVE UP!