Previous night was horrible and i tried to woke myself up. I couldn't. I very tangled up by all the weeds that exist. Everything just pulled me back.
On a happier note, i met what with my old mates and exchange stories about what happen to us during the years. Some was just blend whereas some were fucking shocking. Dinner were on them and thank you. Birthday is coming in 2 wks time. I really want a party badly. I have never ever ever ever fucking have a birthday party. I know its embarrassing and that's one i crave for it badly. Organizing one myself for my own birthday suck triple. Relying on Gf is like close to impossible. lol. Whatever!
Any, i'm like fucking hooked up by the Facebook game. Those girly planting, farming game. At least it keeps me busy while fbing rather than hoping and stalking people's profile. Ok, i'm childish and whatever you say, I enjoy the game. (:
Ok, i'm done with blogging. Now i'm heading back to dealing with the pain.