i miss you, love. and i hate this feeling. D:

finally, i really appreciate not spending my day in the toilet. i had diarrhoea for two whole days, yesterday and the day before. i am not sure what's the cause of it, since i didnt see the doctor, but it caused me so much pain, -weak stomach, wanting t vomit and it really hurts at my arse. i got afraid of drinking water already cause i am afraid the water that goes in wont come out as urine but from my mouth or, my arse. thank goodness that it finally stopped today. seriously, i really appreciate it.

the day before the start of my horror movie, with reference t the above incident, i was out on a date w my girlfriends. i met up with hassy, munmun, crab and lee at hougangmall. while lee was buying her two piece chicken, hassy spotted mamaBRIAN and her baby boy. shane or shayne, is really cute. and he likes my shirt, i think because it was cute too, and w plenty of bright colours. (: hassy carried him, aww. i wanted t but i was afraid cause everytime i carry a baby, he/she CRIES. XD she went off with her mother, if i am not wrong, after that.

boyfriend came over to find me at kfc since he was also meeting aaron at hougang. yea, if i didnt mention it, they work together. we left hougang on mrt together and got separated at somerset cause they going orchard station. ): girlfriends and i brave through, or should i say BATHE through the rain. it just kept pouring and pouring. we still managed to do our shopping anyway. hassy and i bought 2 tee each and crab bought a top, all from esprit. lee and hassy bought really cute watches, those squeeze-able and pop-out type with i think little children will like. and lee's watch still had furry furry 'feathers' popping out. XD

after lee went home, the rest of us went t plaza singapura to dine. after that, hassy and i did manicure. i've got my nails purpled and hassy got her's erm, a colour w the mix of gold and silver. (:

I MISS YOU, LOVE. and i really really hate this feeling.

its still another 47 hours till you're back and its really really a horrible feeling. ROAR.