i thinking i am fucking loss man.
i thought i make things clear to him by saying we can only friends, we are impossible.
but here i am answering him, telling him that he is consider my type.
wtf.
wad the hell am i doing?!
RHOWENA CHIA! YOU ARE A BIG SUCKER!
i though it is already over.
but..........
seriously........
RHOWENA CHIA SWEE TING SUCKS!!
hais.
what am i supposed to do.
i seems to be giving him false hopes.
i cant seems to be firm on my stands.
'where is the so called determined rhowena?' .
'ohh. she disappeared into thin air'.
okay.
that's so lame.
seriously i feel like venting my anger on sth.
so i decided to go jogging later to wake me up.
i feel like slapping my bro man.
he is so fucking annoying.
annoying me at this point of time.
fuck you man!
how great.
i reached home at 6am this morning.
went out for movie and stuffs last night.
caught the movie called 'She's the man'.
that show is fabulous.
after that dinner.
then i sat down at the bus stop with doreen and chit chat.
walked bit further and i saw somebody familiar.
that dude.
he changed.
lol!
hahas.
dun feel like going home early.
uncle james sent us back to grandma's house.
that's where i ton for the whole night.
watched soccer.
ITATLY : GHANA
2: 0
but that show not really very nice.
didn't give me any 'wow' impression.
zzZZzzz.
came back home.
got a earful of nagging from my mum.
i ignored her.
dun worry.
i know what i am doing.
no worries.
as for now.
i shall stop blogging.
haven got any tops and shoes for my interview.
sians half.