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[mood] sad. [doing] browsing // blogging // watching tv [chat] none at the moment. As I mentioned in the title...
Love... the roots of all problems. I find it rather true. Not I have an encounter myself
but it was my friend...
I almost seen everything today with my own eyes.
The whole process...
They quarrelled...
and everything just ended the way it should have...
I could say it is a pity but what to do?
Sigh... problematic.
That's the reason why I don't want to get
romantically involved in any circumstances.
My mother and girl-friends were joking with me
the other time about boyfriends and stuffs...
Felicia was saying that she obsevered that I like
guys with small eyes...
Okay la, quite true... like ahdi's...
Then I told my mother that I like tall guys...
at least 1.75m and above...
Then my mother said that might well get a tree to
be my boyfriend instead.
I was like... Hahaha... tree?
Okay, seriously I like small-eyed guys...
especially those which can fang dian...
and must be tall la... really. Preferably as tall as my
brother... I feel more secured.
Sigh but now see that how love
really cause so much problem,
so think again, better not...
maybe after O-level.
Saw Adam last night around 7 plus bah...
Don't know why see him like no feeling...
He entered the MRT and I exited...
Nothing much...
signing off, xiaocao ![]() 放开了手我们了重获 四分五裂的自由 我是个不能 让你快乐的小丑 |
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