Went O****** again today. So sick of the place until i dun even feel like spelling it out. Oh, i must refrain myself from going to Coffee Bean anymore to spend 5 bucks on Ice Blended Mocha. (That's what i always order there) Expensive. Somemore the mocha today seemed quite bitter. And i felt like throwing up after drinking it. Crap.

Fast forward. Becoz of some changes/problems, went to Chinatown for dinner. To hell with O******. Went with Stella, Su and Su's friend, Sylvia. Bloody, all their names all start with 'S' ah. SsssSsSsssss. Ate at the whatever Smith Street. (Wah, 'S' again.) Then after eating we sat there and started telling each other ghostly encounters and stories. How did we even get started on that? Oh ya. Su and Sylvia were talking about some spooky stuff at their workplace.

Then u noe Chinatown has those shophouses. Stella looked up and said scully one of the windows opened and u see a woman there looking at you, waving slowly. Creeps.

Walked around after that. Nothing much.

Just wanna say something to two of my pals. Please leh, don't get bloody pissed off with one another regarding such small matters. Don't attitude here attitude there. Abit 'bth'. Friends afterall what. Cheers, ok?

Hm, where shall i go next? Holland Village? Maybe. No darn O******.