the death glare.esplanade and marina square is the sex. yah, high school musical was great too.
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i am sorry it's all me and i am sorry i am a bad person. sometimes you just cant force your heart to do things the way they are supposed to be done. what can i do other than feel guilty and apologise.
plunging into love a relationship has never been my kind of thing. i consider this aspect of my life so thoroughly that all my sensibility is used up. (therefore in the other areas, i am a major klutz.) i just cant get into something with someone knowing that i will be taken away with just a snap of the fingers. that would make me a Slut. so rather than being a Slut, i choose to be Difficult, Play-Hard-To-Get, Bitter Virgin (touchwood.)
ok i am going to cram law into my head. fill it up fill it up till i club. i guess what attracts me the most about it is that nothing else matters once you're in; drowned in the beats, drowned in new-found sins so lethal nothing else is as notorious. Sin City.
p.s i dont get why once in a relationship, one has to avoid the clubs. i mean, if there's the will, there's a way.
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