okay waddafcuk. what can be worse than having a cursed day. its Eugene's bookout and i entirely screwed it up; and so, i'll brand it the fcukn embarrassing moment tis year.

Eugene and i was queueing for our steamboat session (luckily, dere was just the both of us) it was such an extend'd queue dat made us wait fo 15mins before dat damned moment arise.
Suddenly, i was feeling nausea and heavy, my vision was blurred. it took me quite some time to hear Eugene calling on me, asking me to wake up, askin if im alright. and i realised, i was setting on the ground widout much energy left, da world seems to be spinning around me, my temperature's freezing, i couldnt even speak. okay, that was when i realised; i fainted.
fcuk it. everyone was obviously staring straight at us. Eugene said 'get up get up, sit down. you're now the central of attraction.' i forced all strengths in me and finally sat on a chair. well, at least this uncle working there was kind enough to get me a glass of warm water and ointments. and some assholes, they're happily laughing at me fainting, and enjoying their feast (one day, their gonna faint without anyone knowing and just die tragically, i affirm.) i decided to make my way bac for a rest, thus, cabby bac home; without steamboating! ahhh, wasted trip down, wasted enthusiasm.

shit. im guilty. darling has been anticipating fo a steamboat session and i had it screwed by fainting. and so, not to ruin the long awaited saturday, i insist that we continue wid our movie since reservation of the ticket's done, Step Up. it was nice though. dancers were al fantastic.

Sorry baby; i must have scared the hell out of you :)

and yes, darling imitated me fainting, fcukn hell. he's filled wid hell mockiness. and he said, 'It was Hilarious!'DARN!