Yahoo...I Guess.

Tomorrow is clubbing! Seems we're going Butter Factory. Sounds like it'll be fun! Yet... I don't exactly feel thrilled... Shouldn't I be?

Maybe because Butter was where I became a fool and everything went wrong with it. Maybe I'm not as keen of "socialising" on the dancefloor as before. I wonder why, but I also feel I should just go. Gut feeling, its what they call it. And mine never me failed before, though I failed it before.

I just want to jam, see my family and hang out with the gang. At least they are real to me.

Gym and clubbing tomorrow! Gonna swim first in the morning!:)


Sorry baby,
But I don't see hearts and kisses.
All I find,
Is my heart in pieces.