lonely fishbowl

today i went out shopping, bought stuff, celebrated my birthday.. sounds fun doesnt it.

suprisingly, i feel sad.

dont ask why, i just do.

anyway, went out with pet yx and daryl (ah boy) to look at bowling shirt stuff and other random things. the montagut shirts look ok, actually.

ah boy and his slim cut jeans. haha. (look at yx's blog on his thing on jeans.)

looks good, no?

in marky's at raffles city. the whole set cost 200+. (yes, just the black shirt and jeans.) mehmeh. nice leh.

we made ah boy try on white skinnies in this shop in queensway. bad choice.

looking at the earrings i got this aftnn at queensway makes me happy. :D

i got abit lost at queensway.

had meatball spag at ikea for lunch. thanks pet for the chicken wings. haha. lunch was gay la. cow drinking.

my shit smells of the meatballs now. -_- go eat the meatballs and smell your shit manzxzsz.

anyway bought the cake and celebrated my birthday. sort of.

halfway thru the song i just stared at the cake and thought, omg im 17?!

this cant be happening right? im not so damn old ok. or maybe this 5 years have been nonexistant because i so long for the time when we were still running around bwp and letting the blood rush to our heads and risk concussion from falling.

13 seemed nonexistant. so was 15. 16 is now, but i dont remember anything that happened in the year.

did those 2 years even came by?

this song's stuck in my head. listen to the lyrics.

(pretty boy - m2m)

i miss you, and please stop sticking around with that bitch ):