Met
baby in the evening today.
walked ard town. aimlessly.
went over to greet his group of friends at cine.
Mom called me for
baby and i to join mom and dad to dine.
walked over to Wisma.
Ate Ate Ate.
shared an iced mango kachang with
baby.
Mom and dad made a move first.
We proceeded to Plaza Sing to catch this
gruesome show.
The hills have eyes. i swear the whole show was so nauseating.its so bloody and violent.my heartbeat was as if it shot up to 120 times per min!i was clinging on to baby's hand as if i was gonna lose my life.im so glad baby was there.got shocked and was in states of nail-biting anxiety many a times.but every show has its underlying meaning.and i understand why these ppl kill every normal human alive.putting yourself in their plight really makes one grief-stricken and despondent.those victims of the nuclear aftermath(killers) are quite abject.its so heart-rending to see them at stand-point.im sorry for making your hand numb, baby.i guess i clinged on to it too tightly.i was afraid to let your hand go.i felt like a spoilt biatch.i was ecstatic to see you today.i love you.