*shake head*

okay, i admit i is boliao nowadays.

went to library for our 1hour break(no biomaterial)
and there is this guy playing the piano.

(if you are in nyp you'll know that there is an out-of-tune piano in hotshot? cafe).

and i was like "huachi", omg. i so sorry.
imma sucker for guys who are muscially talented.
): (*warning* Yuan beware, you are learning drum, my favourite instrument)

and ahem*
each time he finish playing a song, i'll clap super loud and woooo with liting!
HAHAH! and he will bury his face into his hands. cute eh?

and sally ask me, forgot the question.
AND I REPLIED SHOUTING(they are at another table) WHICH SO PAISEH,
COS' I REPLIED THE WRONG THINGGGGG.
i said, "cos he hansome mah"
which i actually wanted to reply, "cos his song is nice."
how can i mix this dumb thing up?

bimboticzxzxz (okayokay i bobim lah happy?) to the MAX-ZXZXZ.

. . . . . . . . .
go and die leejingyi.


the last song, i ask them to clap!
i think got liting, ber, jean, sally, charlene, minghui, clement, jiabao and i cant remb alr.
woooooooo.

end up, close view.
ahem*
okay not so handsome but still not bad lor.

and the most paiseh thing is, i praised the wrong guy.
i said "nice songs" to him,
and he replied, "erm. *pointing to his friend* he is the one playing not me"

Z Z Z Z Z Z.
when can i stop doing stupid thing?!?!