im waiting for time to get ready and
meet up dearest nadiah for break fast later.
where shall we head babe?
town? or bugis?
you choose.haha
anyway i miss working.!
heee.
tmorow will be going out with michee,becca and kikin.
anyone wanna join us?
give me a call.
hahaha!
we are going to geylang tomorrow with those Bimbo's.
haha!
right michee??
missing your laughter now can?? *with michee voice tone*
hahaha!
raining larh pulak now.
nice weather to take a quick nap kan.hee.
ok larh till here ok.
i want to playplay with my baby omnia.
peace \/ !!
listen to my favorite song.
lyric below.
You just a cold blooded killer
Charming personality
Shining like glitter
But it don't really matter
I know, I know
He's a certified player
I know, I know
Got thirty-one flavors
I need a man
I can have all to myself
I don't want to share him with
Nobody else
So you can keep the cars ready
Cars in the crib
No I don't need your money
You can check out how I live
I need love
My heart needs love
But I can't give you a chance
And it's all because
I don't want to be
Hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt
I don't want to be
Hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt
So I don't need
I don't need, I don't need
I don't want to be
Hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt
I don't want to be
Hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt
I don't need a sugar daddy
To call me on the telephone
With a chick in the background
Sayin' he ain't coming
I know, I know
What's the use of fighting?
I know, I know
He don't even deny it
What's the point of wasting all of these goods?
I promised him
Promised I wouldn't wish he
Would of stuck around
But he's just a sucker now
You remind me of my
Eh, eh, eh, eh, Ex
I don't need another
Eh, eh, eh, eh, Ex
I'd rather be doing my thing
On my own
With nobody to answer to
Cause I'm through
I need love
My heart needs love
But I can't give you a chance
And it's all because
I don't want to be
Hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt
I don't want to be
Hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt
So I don't need
I don't need, I don't need
I don't want to be
Hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt
I don't want to be
Hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt
I ain't no sex in the club
Type chick
Tryna get pregnant
Buy them just to seem rich
I need that real deal
Wanna know how it feels
To fall in love
A kind of love that's destined
For me
It's on its way
I won't be worried
So for now I'll just provided
For myself
So forget we ever met
I don't need your help
It's the crazy things we do
The things you do for love
I need love
My heart needs love
But I can't give you a chance
And it's all because
I don't want to be
Hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt
I don't want to be
Hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt
So I don't need
I don't need, I don't need
I don't want to be
Hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt
I don't want to be
Hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt
ps;sorry for the not-so-proper update and unglam paragraphing.
bloggerblogger! better be good larh. before i change my mind.