get a life; my life's getting too bored

its 3am now
cyndee hasnt been sleeping normally
and
i doubt i can sleep tonight
after a heartbreaking quarrel wif him, again
cried
n i dunno if we were to continue
he returned me my clothes at his home
i guess we might be at the verge of breaking up

had a long day
went to his hse at 10
continued sleeping till 2
went to wheelock, to settle his phones batteries
you know, nokia's doing something to a batch of batteries
that particular batch of batteries could actually explode, easily

made sure his batteries r working fine,
went to wisma atria for beef noodles
mummy said that it's much more delicious than bugis's

i would say that the noodles and beef are indeed better
but the soup base was not

then went over to pasir ris to meet leong n gang
to book chalet

was tired after a day,
went to his house
slept
ate
quarrelled

i left his house n felt like chatting wif someone
called pat
shockingly realised that
WE WERE LISTENING TO THE SAME SONG, AT THE SAME VERSE
wth

bought a packet of cigarettes
smoked 2 sticks n felt unwell
its been sometime since i last smoked, i turned a social smoker

tml's last day of semester
happy or sad
shall leave it to fate
but i really pray to God that
please do not give me those types of abnormal classmates again


bloody hell
this feeling in me now is really very unbearable
i hate it