last night when i closed my eyes
i thought about sunday.
can't believe i said nothing about it.
i happened to be helping out two students for their o level maths.
environment wasn't that great despite the greenery.
we were at the park; the scorching sun beaming against our skin.
we felt so fried.
my water bottle was warmed up.
heard their paper was tough.
better buck up for the next one.
then in the evening i met my boyfriend.
we went shopping.
and
we ate at terra cafe in bugis junction.
we shopped again.
then had prata for supper.
though it's rather brief,
i really treasure the time chatting,
walking...
just relating to each other.
my guy's great.
well...
a guy treats a girl badly because he feels she's not good enough for her.
a guy treats a girl badly because he feels he's not good enough for him.
wtf.
wad's wrong with 'em.
oh well.
for whatever reasons,
everything happens with a reason.
it's been quite some time since i ate cajun food.
yum.
know what?
somehow most of my friends lose weight during the hols.
and are putting on back soon as school term starts.
this sucks.
but definitely better than having anorexia or bulimia.
alright, talking 'bout this....
it's time to head down to the gym.
ciao.