I hate HaTe hAtE HATE it when people ask me out only to cancel it later. IF you think you won't be able to make it, just SAY SO in advance. Don't act until steady pompipi then later sms (OR WORSE, no sms) to tell me you can't make it.
GRRRR.... you shud know who you ALL are.
And seriously, i expect an apology of sort. Just a sorry will do. It doesn't kill you right? Just becos i'm your friend doesn't mean that you can forget about your manners. It kinda just aggravates the situation... pisses me off even more.
It's worse when you act as if nothing is wrong at all.
To the person who put me plane for dinner tonite: Don't worry, this ain't exactly directed to you. I'm not that pissed cos i've got dins at home. Lucky you that i'm not hungry. hurhurhur.
End of what i wanna lament tonight.
Anyhows, don't think we'll be zouking anytime soon. Zouk's so fucking crowded that there's barely any space to walk, least to say, dance. Seriously, i don't know why they never stop the people from coming in cos it just spoils the whole experience all together when all you do is the fight for a space to stand.
And it grosses me out to see some dude grinding some other drunk chick. urghh!
Let's spend the money on other ways to drink and on nice dins instead. At least there's some quality involved (& money well spent).... instead of the memories that are oh so easily forgotten.
GRRRR.... you shud know who you ALL are.
And seriously, i expect an apology of sort. Just a sorry will do. It doesn't kill you right? Just becos i'm your friend doesn't mean that you can forget about your manners. It kinda just aggravates the situation... pisses me off even more.
It's worse when you act as if nothing is wrong at all.
To the person who put me plane for dinner tonite: Don't worry, this ain't exactly directed to you. I'm not that pissed cos i've got dins at home. Lucky you that i'm not hungry. hurhurhur.
End of what i wanna lament tonight.
Anyhows, don't think we'll be zouking anytime soon. Zouk's so fucking crowded that there's barely any space to walk, least to say, dance. Seriously, i don't know why they never stop the people from coming in cos it just spoils the whole experience all together when all you do is the fight for a space to stand.
And it grosses me out to see some dude grinding some other drunk chick. urghh!
Let's spend the money on other ways to drink and on nice dins instead. At least there's some quality involved (& money well spent).... instead of the memories that are oh so easily forgotten.
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