i miss clubbing.
i have no money.
i have no job.


but i'm quite happy.

100th post

you're a very very nice guy.
there's something about you.
you have this glow in your face that just shines whenever you smile.
you have this thing about you that when you look at me, my heart skips a beat.


how come you don't see that in me, i wonder.
am i not nice?
do i not glow when i smile?
your heart doesn't skip when i walk pass you, am i right?


i hope you see what i see in you.
whoever she may be, i hope she looks at you the same way
because you're special.


and i'll wait for you to realised that she's not the one for you.

oh here you go again.
i don't think you know the real truth about love.
i think you're phasing.
you're trying out the water to see if you're floating or drowning.
you know like, "hey, i might just be able to get a hang of this."
till the wave and current becomes strong and then
you're like, "dude, this is not happening."

rolling my eyes with your constant changes with girls.

i'm telling you, this thing that you and her have going on, is not going to last.