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Met him and headed to ws specially for the prawn noodles. To our dismay, the foodcourt was under renovation when we reached. Shag.
The plan was for him to accompany me with my mom to bugis. But he backed out last min, leaving me just like that. How i wished when i turned back, he would be there. But no. I shall not talk about it anymore. It just makes me frustrated.
So momma came to fetch me and off we go. Loan money from her and bought the bag (: She hates it when i buy bags because she claims i have too many. But bags are my love and i collect them. And since it was a loan, she HAS to buy it first. So my dearest godsis, you dont need to buy for me anymore! HAHA. But i still want something. LOL kidding.
Got a top and more studs. Oh oh oh. My love (:
Momma thinks i'm weird. She kept asking herself why did she give birth to such a weird child like me. Well, dont regret it. Because you chose to have sex with my papa, wait i have no papa. So too bad. And i like being weird. Because the defination of weird to me is different. I hate dislike people who has no mind of their own. Oh so sad (:
Just chatted with ___ and i was amazed he actually started a conversation with me. So his reason for not talking to me lately is because i have clarence. BUT it wasnt like that in the past. WHO was the one who will always be there when i'm upset. WHO was the one who would always make me laugh. Now because of this reason (which doesnt make sense) leaves me questioning.
I wanna have a piercing at the corner of my lip. I want it. Yes i want it!
♥ With love, Amanda