Cult Royalty

Sunday, December 10

Reading sickeningly sweet lines of undying love confessions and neverending sweet nothings kinda reminds me of myself a seemingly long time ago.

Hmm I wonder what happened.

Can't seem to fathom the meaning of love now, and can't seem to remember how it feels like to be in love.

Ah well.

And I have been appointed official slave of miss wong; too bad she's leaving in 2 days :(

V: "Don't be such a heartbreaker... slave!"

I AM CRAVING FOR THOMSON BAR CHOR MEE AND PRATA. FEED ME LIKE, NOW.
NOW! NOW!!

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