TMR MOVING MY ARSE TO ST KILDA

packing packing packing.

to move tmr.
im moving to st kildaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. wheee.

(:
ian you'll love living with me now! buwahahahha.

i had a dream again last night. actually two.
it had k. in it.
damn you! haunting my sleep! (: jkkk la.

pointless dream.
jst us in United Square in sg.
oh mannn not only was it random, it was nostalgia all over again.
it was in Bakerz Inn (if she ever rembrs...)
and it was sweeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeet.
and she gave me the chocs that she did (in real life) on my confirmation day.
oh man! my memory is crystal clear. woots!

okkkay. time to pack my arse up again.