And i know that you love someone

But that someone isn't me

And so, life's has been mundane, mundane. It's the same old routine, on repeat over and over again. Even the skies ain't with me, it's super grey and the skies keep tearing. Im tearing myself, both joy and sadness. Brother has been good this days, keeping me company. But in less than a week or so, he'll be serving his National Service. So, i'll be home alone, as usual. To add to that, i'll be home alone in a new home. And thus it will be darn difficult for me to meet up with friends. Not that i have many, but just hang around at Compass Point, you're bound to bump into people you know, at least. With me moving to Admiralty, not that it's far, i can hardly go fooding with gay partner. Sob, sob. And with me moving there, i can't meet Art as often, not that we always do but even if we're near we rarely meet up, so how will it be if we're like far? But hell, things hasn't been great for us either. We quarrel every other night and on any other day we shoot each other. I've been totally stressed and pissed out i kept venting my anger on him. Oh well, severe PMS i say. Great being a girl: Guys understand if we're not ourselves any other months. Well, seriously it's just an excuse. The real reason why i do what i do is simple; He would not STOP BRAGGING ABOUT HER, and it pisses me off. Tell me, do you like your friends to brag about someone you don't really fancy? It's just assholic but he says, "I just want to make you jealous." Boy im not, im PISSED. I hope he stumble upon my blog this time. I rather you read this than me telling you. Okay, just don't confront me. I can't be bothered~

Alright, goodnight readers. Just don't waste your time reading my blog!
Lol?!