Somebody call 911
Then just after I recovered, I received a call from my dear friend, Marianne AKA Malan, that she needs my help because my other friends were drunk and high at Zouk. So I cabbed down and I'm telling you, one word: SHAG. I even got elbowed on the face when I was trying to look for my other friend(the drunk one) in the dance floor. Anyway, I found all of them in the end. I'm just glad they are all okay now. Seriously, one bottle of Chivas?
Photo time!





COOL PEOPLE: Jamie, Mag, Amelia, Marianne, Maddy, Janice, Layteng, Shermain, Ben, Yunni, Karen and me!
Everyone is telling me to just talk to you and then carry on with life because the way you talk to me is just not right. i know you aren't like that. I know you don't mean to reply me with just one word or two. You just don't want to give me any hope but trust me, I hardly have any already knowing you. I just don't understand why can't you just accept what I'm doing as a friend. I mean, a friend can you also text you and ask if you are feeling better after a major illness recovery. I know sometimes I go the extra mile and you may not want it and you didn't ask me to but honestly, I can't help it. I can't help but worry when I know you are clubbing with crowds that can't be trusted. I can't help but worried that you are drunk. I can't help but worry when you are sick and want to buy you liangteh. I tried, really, to stop texting you unnecessarily because I'm afraid of irritating you. I know I'm not your kinda guy and theres not even the slightest chance for you to like me but hey, please be cool about it, about me liking you. Trust me, if i could I would stop myself but liking someone is not like you can say "hey, forget it" and you forget about it. It sucks yeah know? To try to show care and concern and then to receive replies like "yup" or "okay". I used to think that it was because of me thats why you are treating me like that, that I'm not good enough. Thank god I'm over the whole "I'm not good enough" season. Everyone is different. Maybe I don't have what the others have. Maybe I can't give you what the others can but hey, you needa start looking at what I HAVE and not what I don't have. Maybe then, you will see me in a new light. OH God, I don't even know if you see this.
A caring friend of mine message me online with a quote:
"Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion. That is just being "in love" which any of us can convince ourselves we are. Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident. Your mother and I had it, we had roots that grew towards each other underground, and when all the pretty blossom had fallen from our branches we found that we were one tree and not two."
-St. Augustine
Thanks dear friend. You are really a friend who I know I can count on and despite the fact we don't talk all the damn time, you are still there for me. Thank god for that. We should definitely catch up soon! After Chinese New year?
Somebody call 911, Daniel needs help.
Good night everyone.















