It's a hell of a cold night.


I'm gonna bask in my long deserved break from work.
After not working for eons and to be smacked with a 5-days shifts straight, its hell.

I'm back from Concourse where I was doing closing and before that, was working at Bugis.
Oh Boy!

The pugnacious me had left. I guess its better to just "leave it".
To give it a rest.
It was such an old issue,wasnt it?

Sometimes I sweared too much or being too much of a motormouth.
But I'm learning to apologise and show my feelings well.
Me and my boyfriend, we nearly end it.
But 19 months isnt 19 days.
Then I got a note from close someone,
"Life isn't perfect.
If it is, you wouldn't learn from anything.
You wouldn't know your mistakes
And it will be boring.
I hope you're fine.
Love you always."

Well, I know I'll love tomorrow.
Cause tomorrow is always a better day.