I thought I lost you somewhere but you were never really ever there at all
school's overwhelming like a leech who sticks on your skin and has a layer of fire retardant on it.
it just won't come off.
i went down one night stand after grandma's just to see if david's still performing there.
here is the part where my tv prod group is going to
he left. like a month ago.
and my mom knew but it slipped her mind.
So after travelling from novena to clarke quay alone and very quietly as the phone radio is down, i reach to a generally empty club. After asking around, the manager came out said david's home in canada. it was heartbreaking...
only because i can see val and adel's face twitching with the uncomprehensable urge to take a chopstick and shove it up my nose. repeatedly.
(side note: adel i hope your nose is feeling less raw heh.)
... and i stood there in a slight state of shock. ok. i muttered.
do you have any other acts? i explained about tv prod.
oh yes, he laughed gleely. but he's not very good lah
ok. i just said my thanks and ran out to prepare to get killed.
but i got a plan B! but its not a solid one. heh.
i'm not going to be killed but just in alot of pain.
