Happiness is a warm gun

I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But that's not the shape of my heart.

The day out with Alcie was good. The weather was fine, I managed to find the sandals I wanted *super huge grins* and we ate like there's no tomorrow!





Sushi and ramen for lunch at Sushi Tei was good. Unfortunately, the good feeling didnt last long. I was vely vely sad cause the heart-shaped sunnies I wanted wasnt sold in Raffles City! Walaosxzsxzsxzsxz eh! Theresha's a sad kid now. No heart-shaped sunnies *frowns*




Cookie museum for desert! Shiok bodoh! The service was two thumbs + toes up! The deserts were srump-deli-umptious. Talk about pure, rich chocolate and the outburst of flavours in your mouth when you sample the cookies. I'd definitely want to go back there again.










Dainty little Alcie sipping her cup of tea like a dainty little woman in her very pretty lolita outfit. The bill cost a whopping $70++, but it was all worth the while.






The one thing I dislike is how people deliberately become sarcastic. I dont mind if it's meant as a joke. It's as if the words I said holds no weight nor any value at all. It makes me feel as if whatever I just said was a lie. The worst thing is when the person you love does exactly whatever I have just mentioned above.






No point getting frustrated over circumstances that I cant change. Perhaps it was my own wishful thinking that led me to thought you'd be glad to hear my stories and experiences today. Guess someone proved me wrong.






I'm suddenly feeling a little gloomy and upset. Ever feel like you’re not good enough for anyone? Maybe some sleep and Oreos with milk will do good.





Goodnight world.