nice funny shit
It was a completely insane night. To think going to Changi Airport just to eat Popeye's is crazy enough, we sang KBox till 3a.m in the morning. To top it off, we decided to send the girls home first. When I reached home it was 2 hours from daybreak.
We just wanted some dinner, but end up some crazy idea popped up and off we go, again to CineLeisure for another singing session. The 6 of us (CASTaway Gang), cosily adjusted ourselves to the dim light in the room, warmed up our emotional throat, and there we were, singing our hearts out. To think I have to give them morning calls each, to ensure they get their exhausted butts out of their bed. Better thank me k? Haha.
I couldn't really sleep when I laid on my bed. Despite the exhaustion, my eyes were still wide awake. As usual, thinking of the unnecessary. But eventually I fell asleep unknowingly. One song in particular kept my blood rushing into my head, tingling the nerves and those wet glands. It will keep me alive, for the time being.
I have come to an epiphany, that I won't change into another person just because someone else wants to. To come thus far, I have my own story to tell, my story that moulded me into the way I am.
"Your emotional song tells a story. Your story. Sad story. My emotional song tells a story. My story. Sad story" (Copyrighted from Wei Chuan)
Funny shit by Stephen Chow. Don't miss it.
K歌之王 says it all.
We just wanted some dinner, but end up some crazy idea popped up and off we go, again to CineLeisure for another singing session. The 6 of us (CASTaway Gang), cosily adjusted ourselves to the dim light in the room, warmed up our emotional throat, and there we were, singing our hearts out. To think I have to give them morning calls each, to ensure they get their exhausted butts out of their bed. Better thank me k? Haha.
I couldn't really sleep when I laid on my bed. Despite the exhaustion, my eyes were still wide awake. As usual, thinking of the unnecessary. But eventually I fell asleep unknowingly. One song in particular kept my blood rushing into my head, tingling the nerves and those wet glands. It will keep me alive, for the time being.
I have come to an epiphany, that I won't change into another person just because someone else wants to. To come thus far, I have my own story to tell, my story that moulded me into the way I am.
"Your emotional song tells a story. Your story. Sad story. My emotional song tells a story. My story. Sad story" (Copyrighted from Wei Chuan)
Funny shit by Stephen Chow. Don't miss it.
K歌之王 says it all.
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