Sincerely, Forest

I think i'm slowly getting into the Forest Gump mode. Shit. And if it ain't Forest Gump, it's Ahlini.

I let a good thing pass me by. But what's the use of having a good thing when you're not comfortable with it. But she sure was good...

If life is like a box of chocolates, then i think i'm the one who gives the nice ones to others and i'll take the least favourite ones.

Oh shit. Is it true, my friends?

Forest Gump Syndrome

So where are you now?
Don't tell me you don't give a damn.
But i wanna wait.
But then again, you say you're afraid.
You're getting to know other girls?
It's ok. I can wait.
Nah... Not waiting for a miracle.
There's nothing much i can do if you decide to go...
You're not the only one afraid.

Merry Un-glam Xmas

Getting high is letting out that secret side that you have always wanted to be.

Some do it by being boring and falling asleep practically anywhere they can.
Some get hilarious and a little wild and open about their feelings and words.
And there's a few who just laugh at every single shit said and done.

But whatever it is, it sure was a hell load of fun, laughter and joy.

It was indeed a very merry christmas for us. Cheers... And no matter how we irritate each other or if ever shit happens to either one of us, we still got each other.

Great laughter, great jokes, great bling blings, great fountains, great words were spoken that night.

We were a bunch of lobsters making a fool of ourselves beautifully.

My Fickle Bitch

Wow. She calls now.
Could be because she's bored at work. But what the hell,
she calls me...

Party Your Head.

Hi five Angel. For being such losers the other night.
Cheers.

Leaving the shit behind.

Alright girls. It's time to party. Let's stab the problems right through and boogie all night long.
Fuck the dissing, fuck the thoughts, fuck the regrets and fuck the bastards.
Drink the night away and hope we all drop dead on our off days.

Being single is blissfully sweet at times...