went for service at city-harvest with dear² and jo.
don’t worry, i’m still anti-city-harvest.
wahaha.
sy rogers.
damn fag. yet he’s a father of a pretty lady.
damn funny guy who talks like a machine gun.
wahaha.
*especially enjoyed singing(or rather, screaming) ‘one night in beijing’
food there was damn ex, so we deicide to smuggle food inside.
and pretty chic at the counter said we could smuggle in.
wahaha. had kfc inside room 31.
went to maxwell after that to discuss about something important.
but seemed like we never come up with the final solution. :S
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