Midnight Affair: 43
Be gratefool I tell you! I am taking a few minutes out of my precious life to even write about something that is not worth giving a FUCK about.
OH,and bear in mind, i tried to be professional.
Firstly, I’m sure all of us know Etiqa. Yes, the one that dropped out from school. So last night at Far East, Puncak, her boyfriend decided to mess around with me. He was like; "You got a problem with my girlfriend is it".
Since I’ve been trained to think under pressure, i said "No, Etiqa, I don’t have a problem with you".
AND HE SAID " I OMEGA WANN OK. REMEMBER". (to all civilised people, Omega is supposedly a street gang). AND THEN HE PUSHED ME.
So, the story is, my friends and I tried to help convince Etiqa not to quit school. But other than the obvious fact that our efforts were in vain. Apparently she thinks that we had dubious motives. Best part, she tried to convince a couple of people not to be my friend, and did the whole mean girl thing. BUT! Ms Bitch doesn’t know that I’ve got very loyal friends. So, Etiqa, it’s not my fault that people hate you.
Thing is, people in the civilised world, as a member of Omega, you’re not allowed to advertise that fact. So obviously he was new. You know, they say the quiet ones are always poisonous.
Sorry Etiqa, I guess this is the reason you are a school dropout, and I’m in Mass Comm with 8 points. Unlike you, I’ve got class. (Pun totally intended).
After that, Wing and I headed over to Clarke Quay and had the time of our lives. To all civilians, I am sorry for any drunken sentences that made it out of my intoxicated brain. I swear I thought I said and did some stupid stuff. Sorry, please don’t take anything to heart. If I had said anything that shouldn’t be heard, don’t judge me.
OH! and you should know, I cannot go home alone or without any music. Meaning I can’t be left alone in the bus/MRT/cab. I feel… alone.
