Dear Diary,
It's a saturday and i am at kei's house using her mac typing this having said this means i have skipped school.
was having dinner at taka with cas and ming and the next thing i was flooded with the knowledge of mahjong.
just some thoughts in my mind.
when you want to know something why couldn't they ask the person rather than asking a third party? how do i ever suppose to know where no one really talked to me.
maybe i am just so untrustable .
if i could change what the god create us as, i'll give man instinct to feel another man and stop hurting or rather irritating them.
Germany Versus Argentina.
GERMANY PLEASE WIN. big fat love !
Labels: kei's place, mahjong