1832hrs
I'm now on the way with love and his mom to pick keys for his long-awaited bike, x1r. We were at pasir ris park hdb rental bangalow, which love's mom rented for the week as his two indonesian relatives, teen boys were in town, as in visiting singapore for a couple of weeks. Coolness.

Just now in noon, we went downtown east and watched iron man 2, which was uber cool. The technology was superb, fantastic, amazing, wooowww.. I like. Such great technology is really inspiring, not impossible though.. Still, wow. I'm awed. Still awed.

After we got back to bangalow, while waiting for love's mom and the others to be back with food, we played with bubbles and oldie-classic styrofoam planes. Feeling so kiddy and giggly. Hee. Fun. Wee.. (:

2100hrs
At home now. Love just sent me home. I feel like crying. Hais. I feel like you will never trust me enough to make my own decision, letting me deal with my own consequences. I'm grown up and i can think for myself, thank you very much. The things i do, what i do, why i do it, how i do it, it's something you might never understand or open up to try to understand. Either or, i feel caged up. I'm tired. At times, i just really don't want to care. Cause it's bullshit. Sorry for the language, i'm just letting it out. Hais..