i love this fucking manhattan bag.
it fucking costs 210 bucks.
anyway, i met jon in town in the evening.
sat at coffee bean again.
then i went over ue square to look for vincent.
had moist cake and ice lemon tea.
and then i went over bugis to fetch darling.
half way there, i wanted to puke so badly.
i walked damn fucking fast to bugis outlet and puked.
felt so fucking unwell.
darling sent me home earlier on.
thank you dar. and the donuts too. (:
baby, im so lucky to have known you.
you brought so much fun into my life.
you mean so much to me.
with those random kisses you gave me.
and those love we made.
it means a lot to me.
