Saturday, October 07, 2006
He's out. To Zouk with his bunch of bros. Devasted, angry, frustrated, worries, unsecure, full of questions and super super feeling insecure. About what will happen when he's out there, in a club environment, with so many desperate girls surround and dance around him. Sigh. I should trust him, I think. After all, I think I'm worst than him. Always go club without him, and even my Genting trip. Sign. Nevermind then. He still needs his private space with his own friends. It's a Saturday night, right? Enjoy people. ((=
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