it's not even a week and i'm missing that boy so terribly. talking about him today made me realise how much i love him and how much i depend on him for survival. sometimes, literally.
i just can't wait for you to be back from thailand. my place seems empty without your silence and without the other boy in my life choosing you over me (i admit i get jealous at times but i understand that he's gay).
i hope the jungle is treating you well and you'll be home safely. it doesn't help that technology is not very useful in the mountains or the hilltop or wherever you have been trying to get reception from.
i'm not the only one missing you. the two retard lesbian partners of mine (as you call them) are missing their mahjong dude too.
and i really wish our new year resolutions buried under would be achieved. according to someone, zhuang sao's and zhou sao's new year resolution is by far, failing. or should i say, going downhill. but first, i think praying that our resolutions would not get washed away, or get dug out by some strangers who incidentally happen to be playing with mud or have nothing to do is a better idea. i'm thinking of going to check on it soon but the small shovel broke and i don't know what to use to dig it up.
So the new year's starting to look just alright. Not too bad i should say, meeting my lovers almost every single day and spending countless hours with them. At least they're taking my mind off things and i dare say that we'd have fun and possibly a lot of scandals intertwined with each other staying under the same roof and there'll be lots of fun filled activities.
so anyway, a fun filled day it was for the puny and the punier met and decided that the punier would allow the puny to capture shots of shoes of all the female members of 42 princess of wales road.
not only that, biking queen led her jester and knight through the fortress of the botanics and conquered they did.
so naturally, they're all tired and this one is falling asleep while typing this. lazy, but felt the urge to blog.
sleep.