Chapter Hundred-Fourteen
Trails is officially over. Was suppose to go have fun tomorrow. But then, just fucking forget about it. My mood is totally ruined. Thanks to all my so called dearies. I will just spent my whole fucking week at home and maple. Less stress, less worries, less problems. Fuck myself up for treating all of you fucking good till all of you fucking just claim over my head. Note to self, never will I gonna fucking treat a single of you nice anymore.
Went out with Lance & Pink yesterday. Had lunch at Gasoline Cafe. Drama happened over there. I hate Ah Beng’s song. And I hate Gasoline for the every first time. Service is going down plus I just can’t stand all the Ah Beng & Ah Lian over there. After that, had our cheong-K section. It was a last minutes plan tou. And guess what? Lance can sing really well. Pink & I are fucking in love with his sexy voice ! Time with my hubby and wife are always the best !



Gary is coming down next week. Pray hard that Sean and David will tag along. So then, my holidays won’t be that lifeless.
FYI, I swear all over my body that I will not fucking set up any plans for you fuckers holidays. Because you fuckers always have all of the fucking opinion of your fucking self which fucking turns my mood off and you can just fucking fuck off of my life. Don’t fucking regret? Hell no. I’m pretty fine off with you fuckers. Life’s much more easier without you fuckers anyways. You can just go fuck yourself up for the whole entire weeks. Have fun and buh-bye ! (:
