Hell02

When I thought going dating would be fun, and that it might relieve me some stress(the right kind sickos!)..... It's soooo not. I have become more physchotic, more skeptical then ever. I'm like that old granny living next door who lives alone, never wanting to speak to anyone, and if someone dares to plunge the courage to talk to her, she would stick you up with her walking aid!

Yes, that's right. Maybe all I need is a companion, and not a lover. But if that's what I want, my friends suggested filthy rich old men. Well, they have the ka-chings and are good loyal pets aint they? But in Singapore all we find are void deck dwelling ah peks whose only valuable assets are their recent progress packages. Which I believe, they might have spend it on 4-Ds or a "luxury" trip to Batam.

Okie, that's very random, and I will never find myself with old men. I did rather be with untrustable and commitment-phobic hot boys any day instead.