Thursday, February 14, 2008

[UPDATE]
tak is out with MR. M.
val is out with Jason.
XW is out with Jin.
I am alone at home listeing to my songs.
And I'm perfectly happy.
I don't need anyone.

Sometimes I wish I could believe what I say.

And sometimes,
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frankly, I don't give a shit.

Cheers.
[/UPDATE]

Happy Valentine's Day. A day of overpriced flowers and chocolate. Pfft. No matter. I shall move on. You shall see why I dismiss the importance of this date later.

Anyway I'm staying home today. Originally had something on but then I've been quite tired these few days, so after (quite) some deliberation, I've decided to do away with it. Been sleeping late and waking early. I come to work feeling like I just cried, with my eyes hurting in that way you feel after you have, well, just cried. I dunno why.

I need to wash my face. I've had a blocked nose for days, but I don't feel sick. Gah. Anyways, I'll be spending today after work alone simply because I don't feel like being with anyone.(I think. Sometimes I'm not even sure what I want. Ha-ha.) Unless of course I feel like going out with whoever also has nothing to do today. Either way, right now I don't foresee that I'll be taking part in the "festivities".

Since most everyone will be out I have absolutely no idea what to do at home alone. Perhaps what most guys do at home alone. Play computer games. Ha-ha. I installed Red alert 2 on the main com for kicks and only played it a little so far. Yet I don't feel in the mood for com games. Oh well.

I recall the running joke last year was "Happy Singles Awareness Day!" or "Happy SAD!" I wonder what it'll be this year. Either way I won't play along. I prefer my nick more. Defiant yet true.

"Valentine's Day is just a sham. If you truly love someone, everyday is Valentine's day."

- -=[K]=-
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Side note: O praise the heavens! Such mercy! Thank you for sparing me! The "Block this application" button in Facebook is a godsend. I can finally block "Triumph" invitations, that bloody Facebook application named after a friggin' lingerie brand. Everytime I see it I don't know whether to laugh or cry.

Laugh because of the connotations, and cry because a certain MARCUS SOH ZE and ADRIAN TAN have sent me multiple invites a day for multiple days. Seriously, GET A LIFE, dammit. Just because we were classmates for two years doesn't exempt you from being cursed by me okay? Do you know how friggin' ANNOYING IT IS???

I'm a usually level-headed cool person (at least to my friends) so you must understand what you have done is SO BLOODY ANNOYING that even I CANNOT STAND IT. And that I considered sending you BOTH a strongly worded messge on Facebook with a few choice words inside asking you two to STOP BEING SUCH IDIOTS.

Ha. There. I said it.

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