I'm free. No more paper cuts. No more screaming psycho clerks (pronounced as clurks). No more files, bankruptcy documents and formal letters.

Despite my early retirement, I still have to wake up early this entire week. I woke up at 4.45 a.m this morning to send Chee Sin off and had breakfast with Theo and GayboyYunHan at MacDonald's in town. Han rasa he's still in New Zealand and wanted to order pancakes. In the end he had a happy meal. Luckily no one else was there to see me with him carrying his Shrek happy meal box to the table.

So say hello to all the boys at the top of this table that your under. Lipstick lullabies. This is sorry for the last time and I understand that your making new friends, this is how you get by. The moral this time is, girls make boys cry.

I've just downloaded both the Mayday Parade's albums. They are my latest addiction.

I thought we could wait for the fireworks.

But it's another night, and another dream wasted on you.