i remember saying three things to do if u are down.
cut all ur hair? eat chocolates? or shopping?

today. i arrange to meet my gay band members. met Ham & Mck & Joy with the intention to eat Chocolate Fondue at Hagen Daz in Far East. i doot know. maybe some eating will do good. little did we realise that tat Hagen at Far East was closed down. i decide to go down Esplanade's Hagen. when i reached esplanade, i know i felt worse. because.

:(

its pretty meaningless i guess.

i try to put pictures up. but it doesnt even work too.

we ate Hans later on. and chilled at the esplanade.

Mck & I sang. couples stop kissing and walked off. Police patrol and walked off. there is no more law. just like yesterday at the immigration counter how i challenge the officers.

this officer stopped and check my bag to see if i got contraband cigarettes.

Me: " check lor. " as i pulled up my berms.

Officer: " im asking u if you got buy cigarettes over"

Me: "u check lor"

Officer randomly touched my sides and my ass. alright nothing and of course, nothing's in my bag too. dden another idiot whose at the system shouted to him that i got lighters.

Officer: "You got lighters in your bag den you dont smoke meh, no cigarettes?"

he tried to be smart.

Me: "Check lor."

i didnt realise i bring a total of 3 lighters over malaysia. i must be crazy. but who cares. so to no avail, tey let me go. even though they still try to find faults in me. i was chewing wrigley. tey asked me to spit out.

ok lor. spit.

oh man, zhao u suck to core.
fortunately hes just 17days away from this island.