What an unusually cold night. I miss you. And your smell. And everything else.


If I really wanna give, I'll make sure its a good gift. It may not be the best, but I like seeing a smile on their faces. I don't mind spending a bomb on just a friend, just to make him or her happy. But at the end of the day... I still don't get appreciated. #life
Probably one of the reasons why I don't like Christmas / Valentines Day / my birthday, because I don't really like receiving slipshod gifts.
Even though we always say its the thought that counts, but from the gift itself shows the thought.
Most of the time I rather people not give me anything... Especially those where I really don't see any thoughts put in it. #fuckoff

Merry Christmas Eve, I hope I can be happy. I forsee a screwed Eve and a bad Christmas this year. Oh wells.

Merry Christmas to you Ham.