Now you see me for who i am.

She says she loves joy rides. well i do to.
You tend to feel a little more joyful.

I have to say i managed to spend quite a descent weekend. I know there were a little drama here and there and i was bugging him alot. Yadayada. Not really kind of the "days of our lives" drama but more of "skins" kind of drama. Right. So visited Ken's apt. watched season 1 episode 5 and 6 of Skins online. Took the train to meet Sofie and friends. Watched the lovely fireworks. It was really pretty. We had a-not-so-bad view. Somewhere in marina. Lasted for 30min i guess but the waiting took forever. haha. I had a cup of peanut. One and a half cup of sweet corn and that was it. That's dinner for me.

Soon after all the banging and popping, i had this massive headache attack. really-really bad. It was as if i could feel this tiny people lighting up fire cracker and blasting it in my head and like other tiny little creatures would be out there watching it from my ears to get a better view of course. I swear it was that bad till i thought i was gonna throw up any second. But fortunately i controlled myself and cabbed down to meet lovely Ken again.

We joined the adults once again (his parents). Drove to thumper at goodwood park or something something i can't remember the place but it doesn't matter cus Ken wasn't allowed to drink. No drink driving is allowed when it's his turn to drive. But hell yeah, i grabbed whatever drink i could grab. *wink*. The live band was amusing too. Ernie and her sister joined the fun awhile later.

We drove his parents back home and drop by china one a little while after. Met Ernie there and decided to take a few shots of ourselves cus there was pretty much nothing to do except to basically drink smoke and enjoy the horrible mixing of music. It was crap.

At exactly 4am i arrived home and laid flat on my bed like a stinking flob after a long ride back home. But unfortunately, this is where "days of our lives" comes in. I was there already knocked out on my bed feeling blurri-ish i woke up at 11am and found two messages on my cell. At 6am in the morning Ken's mom texted me asking where i was. And the second message was from Ken who texted me at 8am quote and quote saying I am in the hospital.

I got worried sick and thought what could have possibly happen. This time i forced my imaginary side to shut itself up in the tiny box where its supposed to be. It's difficult having to tame the untame-able. I than tried calling Ken a few times but no answer. So i texted his mom and got a call from her 5min later. She explained that he got himself into an accident. Some guy cut his lane or something and hit his car which led to his head banging against the door. which also led to loosing control of the car. Told you that car stinks! He blamed it on the steering wheel. For goodness sake.

Thank god everything seems to be fine now. he was dis-charged from the hospital at 4pm today and that silly wanker told me the nurses or doc or someone poked his ass to check for nerves or some sort like that. Right, so your ass ain't virgin anymore Mr wanker. Now you better take those muscle relaxation pills diligently and that's an order! I'm still going to that trip to Malaysia!

Ps. I've made a decision that it is very important to get that book for your mom. And it should be first thing in my list. I guess telling her whats right and wrong isn't gonna work. So the book should do the trick.

ahh what the hack. Every thing's fine now so if you all do respect, just let me enjoy the sounds of the raindrops and feel the cold air flowing in from my window.

With that, i bid you, good day.

x♥x♥