Super eighteen.
   Sunday, December 04, 2005, 12:30 PM

Today spells of a good scholes.. In which the journey to the next few numbers are going to be very different and hard. I don't see a certain destination like, say number 24, because it's never a destination; more like a pit stop for the next leg of the journey :)

Went to the Hanyut thing at ECP with Lola's entire family tree yesterday. The show was meaningless and the Melayu entertainment is too malay to entertain me one slightest bit. There was a huge crowd, many of those whose purpose are to strut their assets to crocoguys on the lurk. It was more like a Mardi Gras for the loose, haa!!! What might have happened if they had hotels there? And if there wasn't any adults, there might just be a bukkake party all along the seaside.

I dreamt i failed my RTT this Thursday and i am scared shit.
Wait, about tomorrow too, i am scared shit.

ps: The previous entry has been edited. I never struggle :)
Thanks to concerned taggers. Guess that answers the tags.