Today, someone asked why we keep talking about people.
Yes, it may be mean.
I wonder if I should stop.
But if I stop, life would be boring.
I always have a people-watching life.
I am the type of person who would rather people-watch to entertain myself than to talk about my life which is what everyone is going through too.
Maybe that's because I'm your normal average girl next door.

I haven't been able to do my F&B because like blogger, hotmail is screwed up.
Just wanna go back to sleep and go to work tomorrow.
Ugly uniform and boring day.
Don't know how to pass time man.
CourtsMega hellooooooooo!!

Haven't had dinner and I'm still thinking about F&B wine list.

The living room is getting hotter because I didn't switch on the fan.

Am in a i-kill-people-if-they-irritate-me mood.

Once again, if you see that I don't centralise my fucking text..
You'll know that blogger is screwed.

Do you really know me?

Leave your thoughts

Goodbye

But it's a part of me

Nerve wrecking ain't it?