People Always Choose

...cause they're given choices.

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People will choose when to love you.

People will choose when to hate you.

People will choose when to appreciate you.

People will choose when to disregard you.

People will choose when to be your friend.

People will choose when to be your foe.

People will choose when to call you.

People will choose when to ignore you.

People will choose when to walk into your life.

People will choose when to walk out of it.

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Cheers to 'you', you fickle minded ass****. YOU dramatise my life.

Thank you.

Gone and Away

I've been to the airport 4 times this year without flying off to anywhere.

Mich left for Canada yesterday.

Chern is leaving for the UK on the 6th of September.

Densy is leaving for...erm...Seremban (pronounced se-rem-ben, for a westernised sound) in a year and a half's time.

And there's a high possibility of me going no where.

Anyway, Mich's parents threw her a birthday/farewell party last Sunday.

Pictures -> *Here*

Denise's blonde moment:
"What is the similarity between a nose shit and a bowling ball?"

A nose shit: You roll it and then you throw.
A bowling ball: You throw it and then it rolls.

Dots.

Chinese Names, Lost in Translation

Look out for 'Samanfar', 'No No' and 'Smacker'. Hilarious.

Everybody Lies, Betrays, and Dies

Okay. I ought to rephrase my title.

'He' lies, betrays and I'm kidding about 'dies'.

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You' are as fickle as the weather.

'She' may not be all that wrong.

I'm lost.

Confused.

Confused by all these lies.

Hurt by all these betrayals.

I'm done with them.

I'm done thinking.

I'm done believing.

I'm done bleeding.

I'm done.

p/s: I guess I'll never really know the real 'you'.

Rat-a-too-ee

I watched this yesterday.

It was GOOD.

So go watch it.

p/s: Kudos to Pixar, for rebounding from Cars.

Sworn To Secrecy

I have so many secrets

so little time

to tell them all

so few words

to describe them all

so few people

I can only tell them to

so why do I even have so many secrets?

Mich's Farewell Dinner

Densy, Chern, Mich & I went to an Italian restaurant along Jalan Ceylon for dinner.

Pictures --> *here*

p/s: Ooh...upon leaving the place, check out this car we saw.

Sweet ride, eh?

How Well Do You Drive?

This is Nad. A horny bee-otch who does aerobics. I am not kidding!

ju says:
I can't wait to see you start driving.

nad says:
I've been 'driving' long before u started, baby. Not a car though.

WTF.

p/s: 'Sure man.'