Sunday, May 27
{ 11:15 PM }
He's the puppet master, and I'm being manipulated. Manipulated. Dancing to the tune of the string he pulls, tormenting melancholy fills the air. As I sway, I wonder why I'm being controlled, as my pride slowly spills on stage. How do I break free, and even if I did knew, I doubt I wouldn't do it. W h y?My blog isnt really pretty now, I'll do something about that when I come back sometime next week. Pictures another time!
Had really awesome company these past few days! (: Sentosa and Tanning, Next,walkss to West Coast Park, Steam baths, Swimming at Yatch club, Milo spree, Walking from city hall to the other end of orchard road, Having no money to take the bus, Midsummer's Night Dream, Laughing like crazy about stupid stuff, Running after the bus without shoes, Japanese-Western dinner with loads of pillows at nette's church party, Love, Hugs, Kisses, Smile (:
I'm thankful God has kept me preoccupied and not let my mind wander off... See you guys till next week then, will be missing my besties terribly ):
XOXO