It blinds you, making you unaware of your surroundings.
Being blinded turns you vulnerable to any danger.
And then, you can never tell wrong from right.
You tend to make mistakes ignoring how others feel.
Its horrible at times.
But most of the time, if feels great.

I'm struggling.
I'm looking.
I'm trying.
I'm imagining.
I'm thinking.
Its not working out for me, at all.
Whats going to happen?

Its a hot day.
And I guess I'd get fever soon.

I heard from Uncle Beng that there was once this guy who was also a teen like me.
The afternoon auntie pissed him off so much that he scolded the auntie in public, out loud.
Hes my idol man.
Whoever you are, if you read my blog (if thats going to happen), tag me.
And then there was this once the auntie selling ham, scolded the afternoon auntie.
"We give people you help you, you chase them away."
"We don't give you people, you unhappy, what exactly do you want?"
And then the ham auntie quit.
Ham auntie, you rock.
I think I'd be one of them, thats when I quit officially.
Faggot, HAHAHAHAH.

Anyway...
HAPPY BIRTHDAY YONG HAN.
I didn't forget your birthday okay.
I couldn't be the first to wish you happy birthday, so I shall be the last, at 2359.
I guess you would think I forgot, but bah, wait for it ;P

DONE !
Ciao.
I'm not really happy, bah.

No, wait, I'm so sorry I forgot your birthday.
HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY AISYAH.
I'm so so so sorry.