I couldn’t stay away…I couldn’t stay away…
I know I said that the previous entry would be my last for 2009 and I will only start writing in my blog again on 1st January 2010, but I
I know I said that the previous entry would be my last for 2009 and I will only start writing in my blog again on 1st January 2010, but I
I know I said that the previous entry would be my last for 2009 and I will only start writing in my blog again on 1st January 2010, but I
I know I said that the previous entry would be my last for 2009 and I will only start writing in my blog again on 1st January 2010, but I
I’ve been quite busy these days, because my parents suddenly dropped in KL and staying in The Gardens Hotel, Midvalley. They’re here to do their annual shopping spree and also
I was having a kind of X-rated chat with my fellow WriMos a moment ago, and we ended up talking about men’s morning erection after blasting our head on how
It’s weekend. It’s cold and rainy, and all I want is just to curl up and snuggle in a blanket, read a good novel or two and sleep the day
As of late, I am not doing so well, and I began to wonder, why and when did my started to become so difficult, so complicated, and so many expectations
I was a naive fool when it comes to helping people. Not to say that I am a charitable person, but then again, I usually will try my best to
I’ve been meaning to write about this since last year, and I have no idea why I’ve been procrastinating writing this down. Perhaps, my temper did not flare enough for
I would have chosen death any day over solitary life or bad companionship, but then again, if one could not have death, I wonder, which one is better? A solitary