Crack.

A crack remains a crack. Mending it will still leave you with a scar. I've never achieved perfectionism, the more I try to adjust, the worse it gets and so ya I just happened to break the glass. (I think it's pretty noticeable.) I can't do anything about my own fault lol. But still, I did tried and I always tell myself tt's gd enough. Life wasn't meant to be perfect, and I am still learning hard to accept it.

I've broken so many things recently lol. I wonder what I am going to break next. I dunno if it's me being too chor lor or I just wasn't meant for it and something in me just keeps breaking things. I feel like stabbing myself.

Seriously, this whole wk wasn't good. Sigh.

Went sun plaza with bf for dinner and tried the jap tonkusu ramen(GREAT!) and the chickenballs(TASTY!) Both were really good so don't underestimate food court standard. Haha. Way b4 tt, bf came over with bakerzin's new york cheesecake to cheer me up. =)


Super nice!

But somehow after dinner, and back home I started picking a quarrel again. My neighbour must have cooked too much vinegar tdy that I can feel all the vinegar spreading in me.

Give me a happy monday tomorrow please, i'm meeting my 2 good friends for dinner to kill the blues.

Cheer up PCY. Remember your catchline?

"Fuck it. Whatever happens, life goes on.."

I love you a lot, which makes me even more insecure very easily so forgive me.