In Bloom

3.05 am, baby.
Once again, I'm
alone in the hall.

As I'm typing
this, I'm listening to
"In Bloom" by Nirvana.

Right now
I'm not feeling too good.

I'm sending a message to Dyla
later today,
and I really, REALLY hope
she won't respond.
That way, finally,
I'll be able to stop having anything
to do with her, and NOT be the bad guy.

I'll miss her a lot, man.
But heyy... what am I gonna do?
She's not into me
the same way I'm into her.

And now... the best news EVER.

Rag's boyfriend, shall from now on,
be referred to as the "Paranoid Pain in The Ass"
or "PPTA".
I'll think up something
better to call him later.

Anyway, PPTA
thinks that I have feelings
for her, so he pretty
much told her
that she shouldn't be
contacting me.

Ah yess... damn PPTA.

I understand why she has to do this.
Doesn't make me feel any better, though.

I've known her longer than you, idiot.
Plus, while she
may be cute (to others),
I am NOT attracted to her!

It's like Jennifer Lopez.
I know she's hot.
But I'm just not attracted to her!

Hey you!
Yeah2... quit smiling already.
Just because I likened you to Jennifer Lopez...

Well this is just great.
No Dyla.
No friends to talk with.

Yeah.. my life is just awesome.

And, "Flow", the rock festival that's being co-organized by my friend
and held
at Ministry of Sound, is just
around the corner.
Promised him I'd at least
get 2 tickets.
And no one to go with.

Alright fine...
Siti Nurhaliza,
you can come along.
But no stripping this time!
You're married for goodness sake!

I haven't
really felt like
this since the time
I was in pri 5 or 6.

All alone.

But heyy.. that was back then.
I actually like being alone.
WooHoo!

Time for hotcakes!
Yeah.
Having the time of my life here.

Alright then, boys and girls.
It's time for supper (2nd round)
and studying...

Well enough of that.