Rant.

I would rant about how I lost me mum's digital camera at Clarke Quay last night, thus losing alot of crazy pictures taken over the week, but I have this overwhelming urge to rant about something else.

Met a really cute guy last night with Jessica, when we brought Vicka to Clarke Quay for a tour. Turns out C and his friend J are friends of DJ Tang (Matt) from Kent. I sneaked J in (who was wearing flipflops, shh!) and I was told that C really likes me.

I'd thought so too, since we'd naturally paired up and we had abit of fun dancing and stuff.

And then I had to ask him if he's gay.

You know, to reassure myself because he did look a lil gay though he was being way friendly towards me. The moment he hem and hawed, my heart dropped.

I'm still hoping he's just Bi and not gay, but not that it matters since they are on their way to Australia now, BUT DAMN!

WHY WHY WHY! Why are all the good or cute guys all gay? What, pussies not good enough for them that they have to turn to men? What so good about them penises anyway?


... *Smacks herself* Ok, so maybe they do have a reason to be gay. *Sigh*