Today marks the day of another good friend of mine enlisting into army. It sucks seeing everybody being baptised before you and there you are still queuing up. Except that I have to queue for 26 more days. Which feels as long as queuing to enter a club.
Went Butterfactory yesterday to
mourn Jun Wei's passing. No pictures because our
photographer good friend who has a camera didn't go with us. Well, Jian Rong should be thankful Daphne didn't go anyway, else Facebook is going to see a lot of photos that may attract homosexuals to him. Actually, that may be what he wants (attracting homosexuals) because I really don't know what his sexual orientation is.
Tell me what makes a man...Just kidding. He's definitely straight(I think lah) and a poor bloke who got his fragile heart broken many times. So many times that if you were to write a book about it, there'll be 1000 pages with
size 4 Arial font. 
Just kidding again. Though he got himself pissed drunk and humped every single thing on sight yesterday, he's a pretty nice guy actually.
Articulate with his Chinese language(he's one of those guys I can never speak English with)
Passionate about bear bricks(tell me, how many guys out there can you find who loves bear bricks?)
Bearbricks gives you orgasms! (Redbull gives you wings)
Now, if you want his phone number, do
arrange an inteview with me.
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Just kidding again, again.
Tell me what makes a man...
Bearbricks gives you orgasms! (Redbull gives you wings)
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