Back home now.

Realised my wales adventure trip haven't even update till the fun part.

Hahahahahhaa.

Will do it when I'm bored.

I had a disastrous day yesterday.

Travelling back and forth plymouth-london.

Cos I forgot my passport.

Don't ask me why. Sometimes forget means forget.

I am me. I am forgetful me.

After much hassle, safely made it to heathrow and board my plane.

I fucked things up.

But it's the people around me who kept me going.

Cried so much yesterday.

The boy cried too. Hahahaha.

I love boys who cry. They are not gay.

It's because you're so important and close to them that they don't have to hide their feelings.

Gay behaves the gay way.

So shuddup. On a side note, I met a gay at a friend's flat that day.

Gays are cool :)

Singapore fucking hot now I wanna die.