when i was on the bike just now, i feel so naked. i keep thinking; what did i miss? and soon after, i got the answer - i forgot to add a little scent of MNG jeans, no wonder. it, ofcourse, did not complete me for the day. urgh.

while watching the repeat telecast of Singapore Idol, Paul Twohill managed to touch my heart again. i hate his hair tough, but i love his voice. but somehow, i still do think that preetyboy made a better version of Here Without You.

now, if i reveal something, promise me you won't laugh. when im down, that's the only song i hear; somehow i will feel preetyboy's presence right beside me.

oh boy, i miss you.