Tattoo Guy

I went out with a guy with a tattoo today. hahahaha...so funny......
He has tinted hair, he has earholes, he has tattoo. Wow...isn't this the ideal guy i am looking for? AND...he is an interior designer....hehe.......a pity too thin........:P

I smell cigarettes......and i ask him a stunning question. And out of nowhere, i ask him if he has tattoo....he was stunned again. :P wah....i know a lot of his secrets.

I could say...he is an interesting person. " ah beng" look, which makes him more COOL. He looks cool when he scold vulgarity, hahaha....... :P D:

I told myself.....maybe i should just stay away from msn....stay away from addiction. Stay away from anything that will remind me of jerk. The old memories still haunt me. And i really dunno what i can do.....in despair....

SJ said i will never forget, I can only get over. The memories are something special for me to keep. Do i really want to forget everything? Or i rather keep it with me? I dunno......

It's a scary feeling to recall the past.....to me.....it's scary......same feeling as how the concourse used to scare me. No one knows it best, except myself.