Wednesday, August 06, 2008
We're going to the night market later. We shall hunt all food down and play all stupid games as a form of distressing. I so so so miss Christy. Biatch, I'm seeing her in.. 1 hour time. That's the worst thing that can ever happen to me. Best part is that YY will be coming along. Haven't seen him for a trillion years. Shit ass cool, the night market will only be filled with our laughter, and still our laughter.
That smile on your face, time to come back.