Oh No. Temptations.

Darn. I told myself I won't be blogging tonight. But the fingers got itchy.

Was surfing through Friendster looking at my testimonials since I can't get to sleep. Can't believe my friends wrote so much crap about me.

Yah some of them are true and some of them WERE true. In saying so, some of the testimonials applied to the past when things were still smooth-sailing.

And one of my friend said I had dimples when I smile. Do I?

My mobile bill came. Only 649 messages this month. Well done! But incurred a severe damage of 24 bucks for an overseas call. But that call was worth it.

It has been long since my bill went below $100. And I am still waiting for that day to come.

Seriously, do I really look so bad that no one wants to reply me on Friendster when I messaged them? Or it is my profile that turns people off for that matter?

I think I had developed a twisted sense of melancholy nowadays targetted at things that seemingly don't work out. Or rather, at things that obviously won't work out.

I seriously need to know more people who go blading, camping and night cycling. My life is miserable. My work is piling up like a mountain. I have got no freaking mood to finish up my proposal and here I am blogging away and looking at the what-nots.

Sharity Camp is coming soon and I can't wait to be the pink mascot. I wonder if it fits. I hope not. Wahaha. *evil thoughts*

I shall add on some new stuff on my wishlist before I go to sleep.

Can someone tell me that it wouldn't rain tomorrow so that I can go and bask in the sun? Thank you so much. I love you all.