been going out everyday for the past week or so, and boy oh boy, am i loving this!

i wonder when will be the next time i get to feel so carefree. well not really carefree, cos the absence of homework means more time to ponder about things that had been stored in a zipped folder in your brain. now's the time to delete the folder labelled "school" and unzip the folder labelled "miscellaneous".

dont ever make me organise anything. i cant be bothered. dont expect me to call anyone. you people should know by now that i dont like making calls or answering calls. the most i do is drop them a message. whether you turn up or not, that's not my problem.

when people say they'll meet you later, it's just a nicer way of saying they wont be there at all.

but i had a good time with the people who turned up, so actually i would be better off without those who said they would turn up later, much less those who ignored my messages.

there wouldnt be a next time, thank you very much.

i'd rather meet up with just a few of the people whom i'm closer to.

Merry Christmas.