Unable to describe my boredom....

I'm home on a good weathered saturday afternoon. How gross is that. If I had no exams...I'll be out shopping with friends by now. I managed to pack my papers into their respective subjects. Well...I should say modules. There is only one subject, but four sub modules.

I've been surfing around blogs ever since...and been reading my friend's blogs, friend's friends blogs...and so on. Realised that someone I don't know, knows a whole lot of my other friends(whom I seldom hang around with now). Amazing why we are not friends or something.

Saw this person who used to say he was seriously interested in me, which was maybe 2 years ago. Well, just saw his photo with his WIFE there. Oh my...lucky I wasn't interested in him...wouldn't it be sad if I got cheated? I also remember another guy who was interested in me turned out to be married and cheating on his wife too. This was revealed by his friend whom I dated for awhile but had some problems accepting his weird behaviour.

So mau...I used to attract freaks too.

Anyways, call it women's instincts or sixth sense...I didn't feel right with them. So I sorta was saved from heartbreak or whatsoever. This kinda instincts come with experience and maturity la...I also had my round of stupid assholes.

Just shows that clubbing guys are never good. Of course there are good ones out that who go once in 2 years kind....and you better pray that you catch them on their night out. Other than that, I guess clubbing is just a place to have fun with your good pals whom you feel safe with...or have fun with yourself(I dance alone).

Haha, everything good comes with a price. Ash is from the club and he's quite a good man.

Price?

I HAVE TO CONVERT.

Byes ppl. I'm going out for a party.

Not devilsbar. Not anywhere clubbing.

Some 1 year old baby's BIRTHDAY PARTY.

Told you I'm officially a nerd and a boring person.