Monday, January 2
it's pretty fun pretending that you know how to do hiphop dance.
it's brilliant to know people you click with virtually instantly.
even though the party itself was just "okay lah".
NYE was, well, not out of this world. still good fun nonetheless. if janyz was reading this she'd rush to point out that dinner that night had put a smile on our faces, hers especially. yeah she had something else that had her face plastered on in a smile. i mean no offence but i don't really get it. (so now do you? hahah.)
and the countdown to NYD itself was, err "was there one?" i think if i were at the fireworks with jerry and gang i might have remembered something of counting down.
and i'm sure if janyz is reading this (again; there's no obsession!), she'd rush to point out that xmas eve was infinitely more fun.
and to a countdown on a more depressing note, it's less than FOUR days till the end of my days here. i'd be gone to somewhere far away. where my soul will cease to be and my being will stop living and start existing.
a bad extended version of survivor: pulau tekong..........