urgh.

yes, another of those days.
32 so boring.
we didn't bring d little person along bcos i sooo can't be bothered to hv to lug ard a stroller laden with diapers n formula n wat nots. pls eh, i'm still a swinging single. dun burden me with responsibility.

n god knows how many times my eyes rolled today.
albeit, in my heart.
i'm not THAT rude.

he's too suffocating lah ok.
so up-in-my-face abt his feelings for me.
no challenge at all.

given a choice, i wldn't hv gone out with him today.
but i'm kind enuf to grant him a day out b4 he enlists tmr.
n y wld i wanna turn down a free movie n meal?
watched Little Miss Sunshine.
Lovely n heartwarming.

n then go geylang.
he wanted to get a matching baju kurung.
can u imagine that.
d horror.
i protested heavily.
i hv tis thing against 'couply' stuff.
God forbid, i'm so not interested in him, y wld i want him to hv d same colour baju as me??
fucking nightmare, i tell u.

n i protested heavily when he asked if i wanna send him off to tekong tmr.
WTF.
look at my face.
DO I FUCKING CARE THAT UR ENLISTING???
NO.
WILL I FUCKING MISS U???
NO.
so pls eh. stop it.
juz cos u "love" me dzn mean it's mutual.

i actually had to be heartless to drive d point to his head. i used my trump card.
d bf.
he knows abt d bf, but he thot i'm juz playing ard so he's hoping tt i'd break up with him soon.
well, i will, but 32 dzn kno tt.
i pretended to be so in love with d bf, n so committed.
it worked.
n d bf helped, without knowing, with his lovely smses.
32 wanted to read. big mistake. for him.
take care aite honey. muah.
hahahahah...
u shd've seen his face. sulking all d way.
no more mood to buy baju kurung. no mood to do anything.
massive eye-rolling in my heart from tis point onwards.

wateva nonsense emo thing tt came out of his mouth after that, was ignored.
good thing for me i'm adept at being a bitch.
if i was anything like my mom, 32 wld've received kindness all d way.

get off my back, aredy, i'm not interested in u.
if u push me any further, i'm gonna hv to get seriously nasty.





a shout out to mocha (wat colour do u want for ur name, syg?) for screaming my name out at d geylang junction n silly old me kept wondering "who d heck was that?? i swear i dunno her, but she knows my name!".. hahaha..
mystery solved.