Lose*my*breath

Another typical Saturday flew by.. one day left before i surrender myself to the thing called work. So i met a friend last night. At Dbl-O. The whole atmosphere was just a-OK for me. Gotta admit. Clubbing is not my thing at all. Hardly can i hear my friend talkin to me. And i hate to repeat myself. Frankly speakin, i'm more of the girl seen stoning at a coffee house, with live band to soothe the mood.. and feelin dreamy as the vocalist serenades to the tune of DAMAGE's Wonderful Tonight. (...hmmmm!!) ok thats nice.

So ok.. yah Rizal's a nice guy. I think. Haha.. not much of a talker, which is not unusual of course. But lucky for his roommate Faz, when he hit the dance floor with my girls. hhaha... hmm... aight least my girls are havin a gd time!! Was entertaining to have them around! We got home soon after quarter past eleven. I smell like crap. Yulk!! thank goodness i dont have eyes for ciggies or alcohols. (*blessed)