Went joy's dance concert @ republic poly on tues! Ended damn late but it was worth the panic and crap at the end when i was worried like hell for not being able to reach home by 12 . The music and dance moves were awesome! Made me feel alive. Sobs at my pathetic mundane working life that's a cycle of eat, sleep, and work. FML. Anyways, Joy aw u're damn hot and ur dancing skills damn good can! !!!!!! And ps, super ♥ yqy for chionging home with me in her killer wedges. HEH. Thanks a million hugs. (this sentence doesnt make sense but ........)

Anyway pics >>>>>>>>>>>>>
None with joy cos had to chiong home so ..... :(

*act like u dint see the fugly big nose pls * :D

Anyway, this sounds shitty but i actually kind of miss my insomniac days. Its the only times i get inspiration to write and hear my own voice. The rest of the time i just seem to be... someone not me . :/ Seriously! I'm always being influenced by people around me, no matter if they're my good friends or just somebody i've known for one afternoon. I catch their slangs, actions and sometimes their point of views damn easily and its no compliment. Somehow it feels like i'm losing myself. Or wait, do i even know the real me? It's annoying, and there's nothing i can do about it. I do believe other people also get stuck in this type of situation. How horrible.

Blah.